Where's my winter wonderland,
can't seem to understand,
how these cold snow flakes dance,
upon my ice pale hand,
Two feet deep in the snow,
I wonder how far my legs can go,
I should show my friends what I know,
if I can find my way home,
Down this cold lonely road,
been here so many times before,
I just wish some one will get me out of this cold,
I should never become whole,
there's nothing warm for me to hold,
theres always going to be this empty hole.
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