| Seasons change everything
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| But I stay the same
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| Blizzards should rip through me
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| As weak as I am
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| Keep an eye on falling leaves
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| To pick me up off the floor
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| Winter covers my sense
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| With indifference
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| Does somebody head to catastrophe?
|
| 'Coz I do
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| Does somebody feel stuck in between?
|
| 'Coz I do
|
| Does somebody head to catastrophe?
|
| 'Coz I do indeed
|
| Just a little light to see
|
| Is all I need
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| Thoughts keep pouring down
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| Like raindrops in a storm
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| High tide is about
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| To wash me away
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| I’m hoping for a thunderstorm
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| That lights the night
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| Weather forecast: hurricane
|
| Blowing me out of sight
|
| Does somebody head to catastrophe?
|
| 'Coz I do
|
| Does somebody feel stuck in between?
|
| 'Coz I do
|
| Does somebody head to catastrophe?
|
| 'Coz I do indeed
|
| Just a little light to see
|
| Is all I need
|
| Just a little
|
| Just a little light to see
|
| Does somebody head to catastrophe?
|
| Just a little light to see
|
| Is all I need
|
| Does somebody head to catastrophe?
|
| 'Coz I do
|
| Does somebody feel stuck in between?
|
| 'Coz I do
|
| Does somebody head to catastrophe?
|
| 'Coz I do indeed |
| Just a little light to see
|
| Is all I need
|
| Does somebody head to catastrophe?
|
| Just a little light to see
|
| Is all I need |