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Staring at the streetlight pretending to care
There's a ring round the moon and a chill in the air
Everyone looks up

But the snow, it just reminds me of the snow in your Alps
And all the other stupid questions with the answers that I'll never find out

Like is she pretty?
What's her name?
Softest snow, can you stop the flame?
Should I ask you if it went alright?
And did I even cross your mind that night?

Staring at the streetlight pretending to care
There's a ring round the moon and a chill in the air
Right about now, she's ready to wake up
Pick out a dress and put on her makeup

And I wake up in the morning and the damage is done
When you've got a million questions, it's so hard to move on

Like is she pretty?
What's her name?
Softest snow, can you stop the flame?
Should I ask you if it went alright?
And did I even cross your mind that night?

Staring at the streetlight pretending to care
There's a ring round the moon and a chill in the air
Everyone looks up