| Summer dreams are calling
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| But all the leaves are falling
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| Winter breeze is cold and
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| It’s something to see
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| When nothing green is growing
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| Stitch the seams of your coat and
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| Stick to what you know and
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| Cover your needs
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| And all this talk has got me right out of my head, out of my head
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| And all this destined to fail, came here to fail
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| And all this thought has got me all alone, all alone
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| All my fears are showing and
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| All my secrets known and
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| All that’s left was stolen
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| By someone like me
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| And all this talk has got me right out of my head, out of my head
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| And all this destined to fail, came here to fail
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| And all this thought has got me all alone
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| (Ooo-oo-oooo-oo-oooo-oo-ooo)
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| (Ooo-oo-oooo-oo-oooo-oo-ooo)
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| And all this talk has got me right out of my head, out of my head
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| And all this destined to fail, came here to fail
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| And all this thought has got me all alone |