our december has come and gone
and baby, it's cold outside
it's cold outside and
i won't mind
these veins of mine
won't leave my body
i don't mind
i don't mind
just leave me here to become the moss
that covers the floor
of the forest i've lived in
for years
let me lay me down now
i won't mind
it's cold outside
let me cover it
cover myself
in the cool cool moss
of the last long summer
i won't mind
if fall is what you had
had in mind
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