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Every night |
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I walk down |
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From a place that |
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I've found |
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There's a spot by a tree |
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If I get close |
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I can hear him breathe |
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I knowThe nights are getting cold |
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No one's here if |
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I should cry |
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No conversation to pass the time' |
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Cause every night |
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I'm in a state |
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I need to try things my own way |
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This is where where |
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I goThis is where where |
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I goTo be alone |
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The leaves are getting close to dry |
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Feather dusters streak te sky |
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If I fall or lose my way |
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No one will find me for days |
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I knowYou and |
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I are cold |
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It's sweet and mild |
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It takes me back to when |
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I was a child |
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Sometimes |
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I stop and look around |
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Sometimes |
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I walk till my feet are worn down |
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This is where where |
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I goThis is where where |
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I goTo be alone |
