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Christmas Day I wanted to see you because
We had not seen each other
We sat in your house
And then you picked at the floor, picked cat hair from rug fuzz

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You said, No, no, life's great. No wait, just fine.
Behind you snow fell through glass.
I was looking at your hands
I am going east to see a girl. I lied

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I stood to leave but you said, You want to stay
You led me to the bedroom
Amber light on the pillows
The last sight of the night of first Christmas Day

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Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Norton
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