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Winter closed you in
trapped you in her cold ‘til you unfolded and you bent to her will
Waiting for escape
you found it sitting by your side
and you were not the same after that
you were on your way
first the best of friends
adding up the differences
and making them make sense as you go
flipping through disguises
clark and lois, joe and marilyn,
the one that fits just right you’ve gotta hold
you were on your way
seasons fade and
winter passes melt away
all the old mistakes fall through
the picture framed
in a moment, everything changed
you’ve got the proof
Standing on the edge
nothing in between you but
a few words to be said and that’s all
you have found your way home
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