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You are a cold, cold wind.
One minute you're here, the next you're gone.
You are a cold, cold wind.
The kind that makes me regret putting shorts on.
You are a cold, cold wind.
Climbing through my bedroom window.
A cold, cold wind.
I watched you give flight to a sparrow.

Sometimes I feel you touching my hair and my eyes shut.
Fall asleep on the couch with the phone in my hand.
Miss a half-dozen phone calls but when I check my messages
not a one of them is from you or any of our friends.
I still speak of our moments in a language of wonder.
I am deconstructing these songs in my head.
I wish I could kill every standard they assign to your gender.
I wish I could find a way to make you whole again.

You are a cold, cold wind.
The kind that keeps me inside on the weekends.
A cold, cold wind.
Coming in real slow off the ocean.
A cold, cold wind.
You signify the change in the seasons.
A cold, cold wind.

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from Death to Our Enemies, released August 8, 2014

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Pretty Lousy Bethlehem, Pennsylvania

Pretty Lousy is the DIY effort of Justin Passino, a singer/songwriter currently residing in Lehigh Valley, PA.

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