.
I don't know what's happening
Palpitations of
White is snow
And the coffee's on
Maturation of
All you remember
All your secret doorways
Battle's not with flesh and blood
White is snow
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My good fortune
I never came across a spark worth faking
I should have told you
I never really had a heart for the taking
Like a cartoon
I tried to pull your head the other way around
Ooh ooh ooh