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Colder Months (Live) - Flying Colors
I put on my usual
Pack a picture from my cubicle
All I can think about is you
I'm still bleedin'
I'm still bleedin'
Took the L to Union Square
Watched the pretty girls comb their hair
Turn away as I turn and stare
I'm still bleedin'
I'm still bleedin'
Thoughts of pain
Don't make a sound
Keep us hidden
In the lost and found
These colder months wincing social graces
We keep with us these fallen faces
Took a call from an old old friend
Out of money in jail again
Posted bail and took him in
I'm still bleedin'
We're both bleedin'
Thoughts of pain
Don't make a sound
Keep us hidden
From the lost and found
These colder months wincing social graces
We keep with us these fallen faces
We keep with us these fallen faces