| So damn cold, I left my coat hanging off your bedroom door
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| I can cry, soon as I drive just a minute more
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| Headlights, radio news
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| At a green light, but I still haven’t moved
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| 'Cause the weight of the world’s not as heavy as hearing the truth
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| And saying goodbye to you
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| How will I flip the light, set the keys down, take off my shoes?
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| All alone, it’s not a home, just a big empty room without you
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| Headlights, radio news
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| At a green light, but I still haven’t moved
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| 'Cause the weight of the world’s not as heavy as hearing the truth
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| And saying goodbye…
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| To the gap in your teeth
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| And the lines of your smile
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| And the way that you answer the phone
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| To your steps down the hall
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| And the warmth of your hands
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| Oh, I don’t know how to let go
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| Headlights, radio news
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| At a green light, but I still haven’t moved
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| Three whole years wasted on you
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| And this green light can’t make me move
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| 'Cause the weight of the world’s not as heavy as hearing the truth
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| And saying goodbye to you |