Released on March 5, 2020

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[Verse 1]

It's a week into December and I've still got miss November

Hanging on the door to my room

The sun comes through the window, fades the innuendo

I've ended every day with an accent and empty box


[Chorus]

Two arms on the wall, pass the day

They walk time in circles till' time escapes

The once see shower, they'll meet in the same place

They're just like gold friends, when their hands shake


[Verse 2]

Well I look into my desktop and I see that rolling hilltop

Beyond those rolling hills I long to roam

Through all his pictures, his plans for this winter

When I see him next I won't let on all I know


[Chorus]

Two arms on the wall, pass the day

They walk time in circles till' time escapes

The once see shower, they'll meet in the same place

They're just like gold friends, when their hands shake