| My lungs are aching
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| From the cold from being outside
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| And the windows in my car
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| Have started to fog up
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| And it’s colder then I remember it ever being in Florida
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| My stomach’s burnin'
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| And the stereo in this car is screaming so loud
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| It’s 3 AM
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| I’m starting to wake up
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| And it’s darker than I remember it ever being in Florida
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| The saddest song always plays
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| On the radio on the coldest days
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| Just when I’m saying goodbye in gasoline
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| 'Cause it’s the only way I know
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| It’s the only way I know
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| My head is spinning
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| And the engine is purring, yeah it’s clicking in time
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| To the pounding in my head
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| And this heart on my sleeve
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| And it’s quieter than I remember
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| It can go on forever
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| The saddest song always plays
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| On the radio on the coldest days
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| Just when I’m saying goodbye in gasoline
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| 'Cause it’s the only way I know
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| It’s the only way I know
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| You know how many times
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| How many times I’ve counted the signs
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| And state lines and roads I’ve known
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| I know, this time feels like goodbye
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| My lungs are aching
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| From the cold from standing outside
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| After all this time I’m still fucked up
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| And it’s colder than I ever remember it ever being in Florida
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| The saddest song always plays
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| On the radio on the coldest days
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| Yeah, the saddest song always plays
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| On the radio I know
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| Just when I’m saying goodbye in gasoline
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| Saying goodbye in gasoline
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| Saying goodbye in gasoline
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| 'Cause it’s the only way I know
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| It’s the only way I know |