That girl with the hazel eyes, was once a dream come true to you.
Now, she loves a Mister Ice; her temperature drops to mighty low.
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Window pain illusion; it reflects right through you.
There’s nothing inside, but distant faint city lights.
Holy Golly, here’s the road again.
Holy Golly, I took the road again!
Thought it had disappeared, appearing like a sin.
Honey! oh darlin’, change the baby please.
Don’t leave, just yet.
The faucet’s broke and the floor is wet.