.Oakland, winter, quiet night.
This might be my favorite time.
The house is silent, the room is red.
Baby, can we go to bed?
And I know,
I don't think we could be together.
And I know,
I shouldn't say we could be together.
Brush my teeth and slip inside,
Where w.
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