| I’ll follow you out to the park at dusk
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| Knee deep in snow, imagine us
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| In the old neighborhood
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| In a past life
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| The footprints that lead out
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| To the middle of nowhere and disappear
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| It takes time to find out
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| What’s keeping you here?
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| It’s a brief world we’re falling through
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| It’s a brief world we’re falling through
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| And I can’t help but fall into you
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| It’s a brief world we’re falling through
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| I need you now
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| More than you know
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| So take my hand
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| And don’t let go
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| On our backs under swaying limbs
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| Icicles and dead hymns
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| Whisper in our ears
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| Blowing in the clear air
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| It’s a brief world we’re falling through
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| It’s a brief world we’re falling through
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| And I can’t help but fall into you
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| It’s a brief world we’re falling through
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| I need you now
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| More than you know
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| So take my hand
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| And don’t let go |