I still freeze when I look at these faded photographs from February
Last twenty second or twenty third
Shared some dumplings, whispered some words
We had two, maybe three bucks saved between us Sat in blankets on the floor
Used to wish for money in rain A west side apartment, paper plane
* Ooh, then you left in May Took the wrong long way back home
Wish I'd known that I had all I could want
In our tiny apartment above the Chinese restaurant
Street sounds blistered with neon lights Heard the neighbors snoring every other night
Eating dumplings from next door Finish all my plate, give us some more
Didn't realize we had it all Even when the roof came caving in the fall
Oh, I loved you more than you know Covered in flakes of crystal white snow
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