But, baby, it's cold outside
I got to go 'way But baby, it's cold outside
This evening has been Been hoping that you'd drop in
So very nice I'll hold your hands,
they're just like ice
they're just like ice

I don't want to be around when everything falls apart around me.
I might try to push you away from this one.
I might fall.
Everything might fall.
I don't know how much I can catch.
Then again, the later half of this night was exactly what I needed.
Maybe not everything has to be caught.
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