.Iâll drop you a postcard, Iâll pick up my pen
Miranda Streetâs deserted, itâs winter again
Give me ten minutes and Iâll paint you a picture
Of holiday houses where the sun wonât shine
And the paint is peeling around the âvacancyâ sign
And itâs winter forever, whateve.
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