| You said you’ve got so much left to do
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| But instead, you’re just pacing 'round the room
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| 'Cause what else is someone supposed to do
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| When yourself doesn’t feel like it used to?
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| All these changes don’t have to get so strange
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| So my friend, you just remember
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| That every year has its December
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| There’s gonna be days that you just pass right on through
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| But that’s what seasons do, they change
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| So, what now?
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| You’ve been talking like a palindrome
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| And somehow still don’t know which way the story goes
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| But turns out, no one either seems to really know
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| Man, I’ve found sometimes I’ve just got to let things go
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| Because changes are what make up the time, yeah
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| Alright
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| So my friend, you just remember
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| That every year has its December
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| There’s gonna be days that you just want something new
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| But that’s what seasons do, they change
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| So my friend, you just remember
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| That every year has its December
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| There’s gonna be days when you don’t feel like you
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| But that’s what seasons do, they change |