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letra de the coldest room in the house - the speed of sound in seawater

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it’s 27 degrees
you wanna free up those sheets?
our extremities
frost bitten quite deeply

i can’t make my bed with you in it
i sorely wish that we could lie another minute
we can’t have that, for fear you might leave my pocket
and once it starts there’s not a lot that can stop it

i fail to find the thermostat
and i can’t ask you where it’s at
because to rouse you from your sleep
would disrupt a thing of beauty

don’t be shy
pull the faceplate on the enclosure aside
you’ll be a hero to this house
if you can banish the cold without

you should read the things that i have read
the ease with which men end up in your bed
you work within such lax prerequisites
for fear of finding your bed desolate

i could care less what you do
it just reflects poorly upon you
you could care less what i say
but i swear you’ll wake up alone someday

i am not alright

- the speed of sound in seawater

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