| From the cold into the heat
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| I came to think of it now
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| Maybe because it's so quiet
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| You who remember
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| You who know
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| Eternity that felt like an eternity for real
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| You can borrow me again
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| You can consume me again
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| Those heavens have left me a long time ago
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| Now I know how it feels
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| I hate being small
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| And winter is so damn long again
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| Sometimes you were alone and then we went home to me
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| Two small parts of something big
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| Because the night had asked us
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| You've probably heard the story
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| From the cold into the heat
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| Upstairs
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| Always upstairs
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| Across the park
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| And our firecracker
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| Blow a little here where it hurts
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| It might work
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| I'm worth a little effort
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| I'm worth a few phrases
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| Lie if you need to
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| It does not matter
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| I hear the trains across the bridge
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| Masks like vampires
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| And the nights that were cleared of air
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| Sometimes you were alone and then we went home to me
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| Two small parts of something big
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| Because the night had asked us
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| You've probably heard the story
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| From the cold into the heat
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| How can you say no
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| I've missed you sometimes
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| When the smoke rises
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| From the fires of spring
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| Of course something happened
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| Or is it me who dreams
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| Is it me who dreams
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| You're better than you know it
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| Much bigger than you know
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| But it suits you that you doubt your ability
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| You do that where we come from
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| I understand you better
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| If you want something, you know where I am
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| Sometimes you were alone and then we went home to me
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| Two small parts of something big
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| Because the night had asked us
|
| You've probably heard the story
|
| From the cold into the heat
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| You can say whatever you want to me
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| Now I hear you again
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| Sometimes you were alone and then we went home to me
|
| Two small parts of something big
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| Because the night had asked us
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| You've probably heard the story
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| From the cold into the heat
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| I came to think of it now
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| Maybe because it's so quiet |