cold in stl

It’s cold in STL
and you’re around…

I’m broken down in the middle of the road.
I’m blocking traffic; it’s no big deal.

I thought once I could fall,
while trying to run.
You came up and tripped me,
proving me right.

I’m on the side of the road now.
64/40 doesn’t look the same.
The sea of red,
2 & 3.
The see of yellow,
2 & 2.
It’s all frozen in the middle,
but I can still move.
No, it’s only frozen a little.

And it’s only noon.
It’s cold and cloudy in St. Louis.
And I’m loved.

It’s warm inside my wool.
And I’m loved.

And I’m still in St. Louis
And I’m still loved.

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