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[ti:Mittens] |
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[ar:Frank Turner] |
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[al:] |
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Wandering lonely through the snow streets of New York |
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I stumbled on a thrift store that sold postcards by the yard |
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I bought a mile and shipped them home so I could read |
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Ten thousand ten-word tragedies, |
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the lives these strangers lead |
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To remind myself the things I need |
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I once wrote you love songs |
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You never fell in love |
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We used to fit like mittens, but never like gloves |
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You left me feeling like |
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we'd never really been in love |
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Huddled homebound in my place in Holloway |
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I wondered if you even heard those songs I used to play |
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I wrote them as a gift for you and in return |
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You gave a pair of hand-knit mittens to keep my fingers warm |
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So I could play more ignored love songs |
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I once wrote you love songs |
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You never fell in love |
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We used to fit like mittens, |
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but never like gloves |
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I once wrote you postcards |
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But you never wrote back |
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You promised me you would and I'm still waiting for that |
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You left me feeling like we'd never really been in love |
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Don't want to fit like mittens |
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I want to fit like gloves |
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I want to fit like gloves |
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I want to fit like gloves |
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I once wrote you love songs |
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You never fell in love |
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We used to fit like mittens, |
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but never like gloves |
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But never like gloves |
