| I can barely feel my fingers anymore
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| Since the continental drift (uh huh)
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| How quickly things can shift in front of me
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| All this ice flow and drift (uh huh)
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| To know you was a gift (to know you was a gift)
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| Before the continental drift (before the continental drift)
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| How quickly things can shift (how quickly things can shift)
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| And now Antarctica
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| It was always t-shirt weather 'round you
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| Hot wind blowing through your hair
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| It was always top-down weather with you
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| So sub saharan somehow
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| And now Antarctica
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| Antarctica
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| I can sense the coldest shoulder in the world
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| Where’s the thermostat controls your soul
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| (uh huh)
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| No amount of insulation will protect me
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| I’ve got frostbite from my head to my toes
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| I sensed that you were miffed (I sensed that you were miffed)
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| I bought a thousand gifts (I bought a thousand gifts)
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| I sometimes ask what if (what if)
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| In Antarctica
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| It was always Acapulco around you
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| Temps kept rising somehow
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| It was always tank top weather
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| Sunlight glaring somehow
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| And now Antarctica
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| It was always Acapulco around you
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| Temps kept rising somehow
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| It was always tank top weather
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| Sunlight glaring somehow
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| And now Antarctica
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| Antarctica
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| It was always t-shirt weather around you
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| Sub saharan somehow
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| It was always top-down weather
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| Hot wind blowin' through your hair
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| And now Antarctica
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| It was always t-shirt weather around you
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| It was always top-down weather around you
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| And now Antarctica |