| You think you’re close to figuring me out
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| And I can tell you’ve got a ways to go
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| I’m passing that place I like to be when I’m alone
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| But I’m not alone right now
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| I used to think that these thoughts were mine
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| But I’ve realized we all feel it sometime
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| We get so cynical in December
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| But I don’t care, I still love the winter
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| And you keep on listening to that Bon Iver record
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| I don’t get it, but maybe that’s the point
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| And I keep on listening to «Here's Where the Strings Come In»
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| I’m falling in love again
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| I took you downtown to see all these places that mean so much to me
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| And when we stop pretending, I guess it works out
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| And part of me hopes this all works out
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| We celebrate cause even though we know
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| Someday this will all come to a close
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| I enjoy the time that I’ve been giving
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| And I enjoy the time that I’ve been giving
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| And you keep on listening to that Bon Iver record
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| I don’t get it, but maybe that’s the point
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| And I keep on listening to «Here's Where the Strings Come In»
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| I’m falling in love again |