| As I button up my winter coat
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| There’s a chill in the air
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| I hope I won’t be seeing you again
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| Like I did last year
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| Young fire old flame
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| Look at you, you’re back again
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| Weighing me down like a ten tonne train
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| Young fire, old flame
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| As the nights are drawing in my dear
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| I can feel him in the air
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| I’ve lit the spark, there’s no way out
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| He’s here, he’s here
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| Young fire old flame
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| Look at you, you’re back again
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| Weighing me down like a ten tonne train
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| Young fire, old flame
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| And nobody undrstands it
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| They can’t see my pain
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| I’m lying in the dark wishing I could see the light again
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| And nobody undrstands
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| There’s nothing they can see
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| Looking in their eyes, I only wish that they’d believe
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| Young fire old flame
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| Look at you, you’re back again
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| Weighing me down like a ten tonne train
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| Young fire, old flame
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| Too many years it’s been happening
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| And I can never see the end
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| The weight is getting heavy now
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| Goodbye my friend
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| Young fire old flame
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| Look at you, you’re back again
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| Weighing me down like a ten tonne train
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| Young fire, old flame |