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Well it's cold all the time. |
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As it wraps, it entwines. |
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So hard to clear your mind. |
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To free it, to free it. |
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And it holds like a throne- |
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keeps you cradled and close |
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The truth's too far below, |
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to see it |
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to see it |
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Like we're fast asleep, no need to dwell on that. |
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We don't want to see the way things really are now with us. |
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And this February song has been sung too long. |
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Though it moves you in a way, it's gonna break you, break you |
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Let's take it off for a while til we're good, good again |
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When the new year began, we had our resolutions. |
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Time to shed some skin |
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I get it, I get it |
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Who knew sirens would sing, keep you drowning to listen |
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Who knew they'd pull you in |
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and keep you |
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and keep you |
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So fast asleep, no need to dwell on that |
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we don't want to see the ways things really are now with us |
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And this February song has been sung too long |
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Though it moves you in a way, it's gonna break you, break you |
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Let take it off for a while til we're good, we're good again |
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and I know you're tired holding my feet to the fire for a change to come, a change to come |
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It's not just your heart breaking, the rest have been forsaken and they've had enough. |
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And they've had enough |
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of this February song, it's been sung too long |
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it's gonna break you, break you |
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February song, it's been sung too long |
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it's gonna break you, break you |
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let take it off for a while till we're good again |
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good again |
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good again |
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good again |