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It's cold when it's |
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October here |
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So I guess |
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I won't see you at my birthday this year |
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And who'd have thought a love like this |
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Would wither and wash out as a winter pulls near |
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I'm not gonna cry about it |
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No, I'm just gonna lie about it |
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Your laughter filling my sails |
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So Back where we started |
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Back where we started |
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And why don't we just leave it |
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No Not broken-hearted |
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Just back where we started |
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And why don't we just leave it at that |
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Leave it at that... |
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The summer asked no questions |
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And the winds found no excuse to abridge our story (Over) |
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Nature is a faithless friend |
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And counting on her favours will make you sorry (Over) |
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I'm not gonna cry about you |
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It's not like |
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I'll die without you |
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Your laughter filling my sails |
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So Back where we started |
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Back where we started |
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And why don't we just leave it |
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No Not broken-hearted |
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Just back where we started |
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And why don't we just leave it at that |
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Leave it at that... |