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歌詞: Smog. Palimpsest.

Winter weather is not my soul
But the biding for spring...

Why's everybody looking at me
Like there's something fundamentally wrong
Like I'm a southern bird
That stayed north too long


Winter exposes the nest
Then I'm gone




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