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The winter's chill chilled me to the bone this year |
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And something in my mind just got away |
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Being in the places where we used to be |
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Somehow being there without you's not the same. |
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Parking lots, office parks and shopping malls |
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And all you left were bills you hadn't paid. |
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The winter's chill chilled me to the bone this year |
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And something in my mind just got away |
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It's all behind you now, |
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You're moving on. |
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They'll never find you now, |
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You're moving on, on, on. |
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Nah nah nah nah nah nah, naa |
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Nah nah nah nah nah nah, naa |
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Alcohol, cigarettes and luxury goods, |
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Christmas lights look desperate in this room. |
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Winter's light left me in the dark last night |
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And Jingle |
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Bells are smothered in this gloom. |
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Winter's trees freezing in the bitter wind |
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And autumn's leaves have all been blown away. |
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Being in the places where we used to be |
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Somehow being there without you's not the same. |
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It's all behind you now, |
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You're moving on. |
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They'll never find you now, |
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You're moving on, on, on. |
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Nah nah nah nah nah nah, naa |
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Nah nah nah nah nah nah, naa |
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It's all behind you now, |
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You're moving on. |
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They'll never find you now, |
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You're moving on, on, on. |
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Nah nah nah nah nah nah, naa |
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Nah nah nah nah nah nah, naa |
