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I don't want the promise, I want the guarantee |
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Of loose leaves, from trees |
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Outside is the drama that takes place outside |
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From you, and me too |
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Passwords save you, from me, and just |
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Secure our lives with secret Santas |
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Hopes dissolve under florescent lights, and they steal us away |
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From our rightful goodnights |
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Yeah, I want to see you, yeah, I want to believe |
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That you're downtown, that you're around |
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I know you're sincere because I've got it on my machine |
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I turn it up loud, like you're here now |
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Passwords save you, from me, and just |
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Secure our lives with secret Santas |
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As hopes dissolve under florescent lights |
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Yeah, I know that there are hopes |
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I can see them at night |
