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I should've blocked your number
Wish for eternal slumber
Feel like dumb and dumber
I'm so sick of summer
I just wish for winter
Wanna be a winner

AIN'T LIFE A MYSTERY?
Lyrics & Music by Phil Kominski. (c) 2020 Phil Kominski Music.
There are places I should be
I often tell myself.
Another person

I should've blocked your number
Wish for eternal slumber
Feel like dumb and dumber
I'm so sick of summer
I just wish for winter
Wanna be a winner

it beating
Heart so cold like the winter season
Yeah, i've always been a victim of treason
Asked why, but I never got a reason
Can I ask you

Something new will be born
Spring will come,
here to stay by your side
if you try
Wishing only for you to be
strong,
no matter what comes next,
my dear
Keep

the lassie might be
She appeared like an angel in feature and form
A she walked by my side on the road tae Dundee

At length, wi the howe o Strathmartine

now
On their heights
Lies slain
Don't let them hear
Tell it not in Gath
Lest they rejoice
Lest they be glad
All of Israel
And Judah will know
Forever by

Real nigga shit

And so the story began
With a young black man
From the South-Side, a Chicago's hood
Understood winters get cold
And summers get hot

da team
Talkin bout dey wan drink listerine
Yea Today im finna be mean

Stuck on same shi
I know dey ain fuckin wit me
Can't get by hateless
I wan sum

show fear
High up in the atmosphere
Loving like a light year
Love can be contagious
Such a thing’s outrageous
But they’ll never cage us
Lets keep it

be loose
They all on you my thoughts on you
Are really driven by views
The feud we have on darker days and how you
Solving it proves

Nang 
Nang 
Nang

hells
Each little secret, but all else above
I'd tell you what I know about love
But it's your words I'd be using
So I'll just stay quiet

Let's say,

to hold you or take you by the hand
When the laughter in the bar sounds like it has a hollow ring
And that powder up your nose has just begun to sting
When

For winter evenings by the chimney corner
Give me walls, give me walls
Curled and soft like midnight lovers

The rain wants to drown me in my blood
I’m

Nigga I be in the booth, tryna make it on the pay list
Gang niggas on deck, but they cant never match this

Colder in the winter, but I hotter in

If you see her
Don't say hi to her
Tell her I would
Love to come but
Something's got me
Stuck in York I'm
Bound in by my
Wasted wiper

It's a long

tell me is it really okay?
Cause this girl has got a hold on me, what else can I say?
Winter may be cold but with you, I’ll be fine
Would you stay right

If I reach through the fog
Would you be there at all
Or am I to blame
So deformed, it's a shame
Hazelnut looks better
With your
Sweater

I'd trip

purple skies
To the right, I got a rider by my side

He sticks with me even when I'm weak
He supports me
I've got no one to answer to
But he supports my

thought it'd all be fine
And my mind is a blank space
Uttering what may come

I'm replenished, baby
You replenish me with your morning kisses
And good luck

chest is hollow
It caused my death
I'm hauled away, just pause my breath

Several days going by
Yet still feel more dead than alive
All them tears that i

fuckin' crazy, they sayin' it's a theme song
I be with straight gang members
Make me mad, then I can't change the tempers

Vamp life livin', you know we

Been crushed
In a private hell
Of dementia

Sometimes
She wanders away in the night
At winter, it's freezing cold
Praying, that she returns
Wishing for

zone
Just stay sweet when we talk on the phone
This fascination must be virtual
There’s danger when it gets physical 
Repeat chorus 2x

Finale:
But say