| You say that you’re leaving
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| Well that comes as no surprise
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| Still I kinda like this feelin'
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| Of being left behind
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| Yea this ain’t nothing new to me Well it’s just like goin’home
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| It’s kinda like those sunsets
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| That leave you feelin'
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| So stoned
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| Hey hey I guess it hasn’t hit me yet
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| I fell through this crack
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| And I kinda lost my head
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| I stand transfixed
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| Before this street light
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| Watching the snow fall
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| On this cold December night
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| I never thought this could happen
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| But somehow the feeling is gone
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| You got sick of the patterns
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| And I got lost in this song
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| Hey hey I guess it hasn’t hit me yet
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| I fell through this crack
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| And I kinda lost my head
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| I stand transfixed
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| Before this street light
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| Watching the snow fall
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| On this cold December night
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| And out in the middle of Lake Ontario
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| The same snow is falling
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| On the deep silent water
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| The great dark wonder
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| Into the waves of my heart
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| Into the waves of my heart
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| Of my heart |