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Texty: Galaxie 500. Cold Night.

I can't talk to today
The phone will have to ring
I'll keep the blind pulled down
I'll keep the bedroom locked

I think the window froze
I think my head is broke
I think my toes won't move
I think my head is broke

Galaxie 500