Pan (Sucks) Songtext

It's winter again in Michigan.
Your company gives us warmth.
Grey birds and silhouettes.
My friend paints a picture I won't soon forget.
And I know I couldn't give you advice to save my soul,
but I'll stay here with you until you're well or we're both old.
My friends make me feel at home in my own town.
Me casa es su casa.
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