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Stay for tonight and allow me to show you,
when it comes to her i'm a genius, i know you,
after what i've done i more than just owe you,
nothing like a patch of weeds to grow too,

seriously was it me that always brings up the story?
maybe the answer to why is because i'm sincerely sorry,
don't need anyone anymore so no need to worry,
when it's cold in others hearts in mine it flurries,

each snowflake holds a picture of every what if,
and each patch of black ice reflects if we could kiss,
refuse to leave this snow town i groove to my own twist,
and groom according to the pain i feel from every what if,

forgot how calm i feel when hypnotized by your eyes,
even more when i'm out and about cyphing with my guys,
what happened that one time has replayed enough to be tries,
so never let us get to the spot in between each others thighs.