| I’ve been chasing snow
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| For as long as I can remember
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| For my whole life
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| And it makes me shiver
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| But as the cold wind goes
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| It reminds me
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| I like the smell of the summer better
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| Following a sober believe
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| That where I am done
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| Will always be right for me
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| Following a sober believe
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| That where I am done
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| Will always be right
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| If I can come home and I can be told
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| When does it leave me, in this world, alone
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| If I can come home and I can be told
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| When does it leave me, in this world, alone
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| This is snow, I’m trying to sing
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| Sing this song to remind me that I’m someone
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| But they won’t quite make it
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| When I let it all sink in
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| When I let it all sink in
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| I’ll realise where I’ve ran from
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| If I can come home and I can be told
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| When does it leave me, in this world, alone
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| If I can come home and I can be told
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| When does it leave me, in this world, alone
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| Alone, alone, alone
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| If I can come home and I can be told
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| When does it leave me, in this world, alone
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| And I know I run from the things I’ve done
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| Sorry I left you in this world, alone
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| But I can’t come home, cause when I’m done
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| Will you believe me
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| When I walk alone |