Firework in the falling snow

The New Pornographers

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    Ready for a move, at the gun
    Fire on the trip back to one
    Strapping on the jets, we're good to fly
    Firing after one last side eye
    A firework in the falling snow

    Maybe clean the heart off your sleeve
    Careful of the mess that you leave
    Oh, you will be damned if you do
    And if it's the price we've come to
    I'll go as far as this thing goes

    Whatever you're selling, I'll
    Take it all
    Whatever you're selling, I'll
    Take it all

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    Giving up the ghost, good to go
    Digging through the big pile of coats
    Wanted to be bright, bright and loud
    Be the kind of thing that dies out
    A firework in the falling snow

    If you want to breathe forgotten arts
    You got to believe the hard parts
    Strapping on the jets, enjoy the show
    And my next impression is called
    "A firework in the falling snow"

    Whatever you're selling, I'll
    Take it all
    Whatever you're selling, I'll
    Take it all

    Steady in the cold, slightly high
    Steady in the calm of the flight
    Couldn't tell the highs from the lows
    Who can tell the heart what to know
    That's as much as I had, as I had to go on
    That's as much as I had, as I had to go on
    That's as much as I had, as I had to go on
    That's as much as I had, as I had to go on

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    Composition: Sarah Dupuis and Alan Carl Newman

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