I Think I Hate the Snow
You said you loved Claude Monet
So I kissed you in the garden
Cried on the interstate
Because I knew I'd never see you again
I think I hate the snow
Because it froze all our flowers
And it bites at my nose
And keeps me inside for hours
I saw you standing there
You were the man of the hour
Brother of the bride
And the son of the widower
If I meet you in the lot
Will you agree to keep me distant
With all of our time bought
I can't do what I did the first time
So I kissed you in the garden
Cried on the interstate
Because I knew I'd never see you again
I think I hate the snow
Because it froze all our flowers
And it bites at my nose
And keeps me inside for hours
I saw you standing there
You were the man of the hour
Brother of the bride
And the son of the widower
If I meet you in the lot
Will you agree to keep me distant
With all of our time bought
I can't do what I did the first time
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Writer(s): Jacob Colin Kennedy, Jacob Kennedy
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