Is it so strange, its trouble when the leaves change It makes her cold It makes her want to interact with strangers Her fingers on the thermostat, taking off their coats and hats, How are you? I have no skills to bring this to a stop Huggings not a dance move Punchings not allowed I lost my night vision in a brawl But in the morning the loss seemed very small Huddle up with your boyfriend Huddle up with your good friends who have sealed the windows Removed the baby birds And with one idea, took the static from your hair and the exit plan from out between your bed and box springs Is it so strange? Am I so strange? Will it make her want to interact with strangers?
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