| It’s somewhere north of Florida
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| A little west of Georgia
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| At my best, you’re not impressed
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| 'Cause I’m a loser
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| Both my wings are frozen, cold like Minnesota
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| Pinned between the boulders with the rest
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| But I try, I try not to need you
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| Like you need me
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| And I try, and I try not to need you
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| Like you need me
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| I’m sick and tired of living in LA
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| Where the sun is out but there’s so much shade
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| I need a place to go with the seasons
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| Where no one out has a reason to be coldhearted
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| To be coldhearted
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| You like hills and yoga
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| I like hanging over
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| You’re more like Kim and I’m too nice to be your Kanye
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| Stand up like a soldier
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| But I’m a rock & roller
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| I take my rage and throw the flames into the water
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| But I try, I try not to need you
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| Like you need me
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| And I try, and I try not to need you
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| Like you need me
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| I’m sick and tired of living in LA
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| Where the sun is out but there’s so much shade
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| I need a place to go with the seasons
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| Where no one out has a reason to be coldhearted
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| To be coldhearted
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| I’m way too cold to hold ya
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| Call me when it’s over
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| I realized I’m just as frozen as the rest
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| I’m sick and tired of living in LA
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| Where the sun is out but there’s so much shade
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| I need a place to go with the seasons
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| Where no one out has a reason to be coldhearted
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| To be coldhearted |