Snow on your windowsill
Yeah on your windowsill
She got a pocket full of pills
And she love cheap thrills
I think we found somethin’ real
But we numb the feel
But on the flip-side
Have you been fine?
I’m just tryna swim, but I get caught in the riptide
I light a match and the flame ignites
I feel a slow burn
On the inside
It really hurts (it really hurts)
I know it sucks sometimes
Don’t say a word (don’t say a word)
I can’t take another lie again
Just wanna lie in bed
Let’s get high high high
Yeah let’s get high instead
Yeah all the smoke fills our lungs
Our eyеs lock eyes as our lips grab touch
Yeah as our lips grab touch
Yеah as our lips grab-
Snow on your windowsill
Yeah on your windowsill
She got a pocket full of pills
And she love cheap thrills
I think we found somethin’ real
But we numb the feel
Snow on your windowsill
Yeah on your windowsill
She got a pocket full of pills
And she love cheap thrills
I think we found somethin’ real
But we numb the feel
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