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  • Terraces that climb like vines
    Towards the moon, the five a sides
    The evening inter-city lights
    I see your face each time I close my eyes
    Jude, I told you yesterday that I know nothing
    All my friends are loaded and they smile
    Picking up the pieces from a bleary night away
    Exhaust fumes, magnolias and light
    Helen in the art class light
    Yes, I guess that if I stay, I'll stay all night
    And I know that you're not afraid
    But every time I close my eyes I see your face
    Walking down to Springfield Park, uneasy in the haze
    Uneasy in the sunlight and the quiet
    Living life without love in your mother's waiting room
    Minute here by minute, it's like dying
    Terraces that climb like vines
    Towards a moon that hangs above another night
    And streets so filled with echoing
    You're so tired that you believe in everything
    So that summer came and went
    And I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    So that summer came and went
    And I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    So that summer came and went
    And I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    So that summer came and went
    And I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
  • Terraces that climb like vines
    Towards the moon, the five a sides
    The evening inter-city lights
    I see your face each time I close my eyes
    Jude, I told you yesterday that I know nothing
    All my friends are loaded and they smile
    Picking up the pieces from a bleary night away
    Exhaust fumes, magnolias and light
    Helen in the art class light
    Yes, I guess that if I stay, I'll stay all night
    And I know that you're not afraid
    But every time I close my eyes I see your face
    Walking down to Springfield Park, uneasy in the haze
    Uneasy in the sunlight and the quiet
    Living life without love in your mother's waiting room
    Minute here by minute, it's like dying
    Terraces that climb like vines
    Towards a moon that hangs above another night
    And streets so filled with echoing
    You're so tired that you believe in everything
    So that summer came and went
    And I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    So that summer came and went
    And I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    So that summer came and went
    And I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    So that summer came and went
    And I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold
    Yeah, I became cold