| I’ve been wearing these clothes on my back since I grew old
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| When outside my window lay thousands of stones
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| I can’t take any one of the home 'cause I got to leave this all behind
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| I’ve been walking the floors of this house, its secret call
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| The creaking doors, the windows and walls
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| And I can’t swim through river’s flow 'cause I got too much water to fight
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| It Gets Cold in the night
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| I’m on my way, I’m on my way back home
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| It Gets Cold in the night
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| I’m on my way, I’m on my way back home
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| To the places I already know
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| When I crashed out my boat and it sank into the sea
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| The waters filled it, they surrounded me
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| I’m spinning in circles and I can’t see 'cause my God, it gets cold tonight
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| It Gets Cold in the night
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| I’m on my way, I’m on my way back home
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| It Gets Cold in the night
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| I’m on my way, I’m on my way back home
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| To the places I already know
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| My God, it gets cold in the night
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| I kept walking till I found some light
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| My God, it gets cold in the night
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| I kept walking till I found some light
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| My God, it gets cold in the night
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| I kept walking till I found some light |