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[ti:January White] |
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[ar:Sleeping at Last] |
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[al:Yearbook Collection] |
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So let's press undo |
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Rearrange the old and call it new- |
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January white |
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Every calendar is playing the same old trick: |
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A year will disappear, replaced with counterfeit |
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But we'll never really mind |
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'cause if nothing else, we're given a little time |
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To change the game, a chance to redefine |
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Everything we are |
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In our January white |
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This year is a sealed envelope |
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A culmination of hopes |
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The lottery result that we've been crossing fingers for |
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We could paint our walls a lighter shade of blue |
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Or we could pack our bags and change the entire view |
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To January white |
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If nothing else, we're given a little time |
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To change the heart in which we change our minds; |
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Our hourglasses turn |
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This year is a sealed envelope; |
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With apprehensive hope |
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We brace for anything |
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I swear, I understand that nothing changes that |
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The past will be the past |
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But the future is brighter than any flashback |
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Well, we could let our guards down a little easier this time |
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We could trust that when there's joy, there's nothing dark behind |
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In spite of history |
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Hope is January white |
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This year, we're starting over again |
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Letter openers in hand |
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A chance to take a chance |
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I swear, I understand that the past will be the past |
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And nothing changes that |
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But the future is brighter than any flashback |
