Chilly days
Cold nights
All I want
Is some I can hold tight
No need to give us a name
Relationships are all hype
But its snowing
Saying a winter storm is headed this way
You don’t have to go home
And I don’t want to be alone
The wind chill factor is in the negative digits
Snow on the ground
Layer up on the clothing
Boo Season
Time to get with it
In the summer time
We break away
No hard feelings
Unless you want to stay
But now lets just focus on the present
No need to rush into a future
Enjoy our time for the moment
No need to worry about the sticker price
Things have already been taken care of
Gift wrapped for you
Time to own it
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