
Gingerbread
Looking outside
Through the frosty window
We know something's behind gingerbread houses
The lie the game that holds us until
The ones that hide are done making candy coffins
Looking outside
Through the frosty window
We know something's behind gingerbread houses
The lie the game that holds us until
The ones that hide are done making candy coffins
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