| Waking up at 6 A.M., the weatherman said snow again
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| You called me and said one day you’d go
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| Where you don’t have to worry 'bout a winter coat or icy routes
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| You’re walking on the sunny side of the moon
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| You always said when it gets cold, you wanna die
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| And that’s why you left to be under the southern sky
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| Oh, winter looks so good on you, you’re thriving
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| While every day for me has been surviving
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| And I see your pictures on the beach
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| I’m happy you’re at seventy degrees
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| But I wish you woulda chose to freeze
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| (But I wish you woulda chose to freeze)
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| It’s hard for me to understand how warmer air is better than
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| All the time and love we could’ve had
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| Maybe if I’d spoken up and told you all my plans for us
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| You’d be under blankets on my bed
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| You always said when it gets cold, you wanna die
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| Now I feel dead, and I hope you’re feeling more alive
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| Oh, winter looks so good on you, you’re thriving
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| While every day for me has been surviving
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| And I see your pictures on the beach
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| I’m happy you’re at seventy degrees |
| But I wish you woulda chose to freeze
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| But I wish you woulda chose to freeze
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| I feel cemented to the couch
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| Just wondering who you’re sat next to now
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| Oh, winter looks so good on you, you’re thriving
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| While every day for me has been surviving
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| And I see your pictures on the beach
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| I’m happy you’re at seventy degrees
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| But I wish you woulda chose to freeze
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| But I wish you woulda chose to freeze (Chose to freeze)
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| Yeah, I wish you woulda chosen me |