Well I met you at the blood bank
We were looking at the bags
Wondering if any of the colors
Matched any of the names we knew on the tagsYou said "See look that's yours!
Stacked on top with your brother's
See how they resemble one another
Even in their plastic little covers"And I said I know it well
That secret that you know
But don't know how to tell
It fucks with your honor
And it teases your head
But you know that it's good girl
'Cause it's running you with redThen the snow started falling
We were stuck out in your car
You were rubbing both of my hands
Chewing on a candy barYou said "Ain't this just like the present
To be showing up like this"
As a moon waned to crescent
We started to kissAnd I said I know it well
That secret that we know
That we don't know how to tell
I'm in love with your honor
I'm in love with your cheeks
What's that noise up the stairs babe?
Is that Christmas morning creaks?And I said I know it well
I know it well ...
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