| I’ve been calling different cities home
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| Looking for the parts of me didn’t get to know
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| And I know myself a little more the more I let you go
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| I’ve been calling different cities home
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| But only on the days my hands are cold
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| 'Cause I fell for you that morning in the snow
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| And here in California you’re not on my mind much more
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| Only on the days my hands are cold
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| You like to tell me I changed
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| Like anybody really stays the same
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| You like to tell me I changed
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| Like anybody really stays the same
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| You know me better than I wish you did
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| You’re a bigger part of me than I admit
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| And I hate that my whole family’s got to ask me how you’ve been
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| You know me better than I wish you did
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| You like to tell me I changed
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| Like anybody really stays the same
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| You like to tell me I changed
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| Like anybody really stays the same
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| Now that you’re just somethin' to explain
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| Why accepting love is hard for me some days
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| Yeah, I still got some habits that she’s helping me to break
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| Now that you’re just somethin' to explain
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| You like to tell me I changed
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| Like anybody really stays the same
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| You like to tell me I changed
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| Like anybody really stays
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| Like anybody really stays
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| Like anybody really stays the same |