Though it's over
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And I cope somehow
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In the cold wind's blow
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I hear you
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What is now a dream
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For a while it was real
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And I can't conceal that
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I miss you
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But our love was like catching a snowflake
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As it reached our hands
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It was ready gone
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Though our case is closed
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I keep chasing ghosts
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Every time it snows
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I see you
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And I feel no cold
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As you lend me your coat
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through the pale white glow
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I feel you
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But our love was like catching a snowflake
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As it reached our hands
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It was ready gone
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This love was not ours to take
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It was fated to break
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Thought it was beautiful
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But I lost you on the way down
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Even though I tried so hard
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To be with you to hold on to
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You with all my broken heart
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But I lost you on the way down
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But our love was like catching a snowflake
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As it reached our hands
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It was ready gone
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This love was not ours to take
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It was fated to break
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Thought it was beautiful
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Catching a snowflake
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Was like catching
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It was catching a snowflake
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Catching Snowflakes
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| Pixie Lott |
