| It was January and you were melting
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| While the rainfall turned to snow
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| And you were thinking of the end
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| All the reasons you couldn’t let me in
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| Sometimes it’s easier to sever the connection
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| Burn a bridge to help them believe
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| It’s not your fault
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| She’s crying at an empty page
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| Of words you couldn’t form
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| All the bitterness and misplaced rage
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| She said the water’s fine
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| Won’t you breathe it in with me
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| That weight you feel
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| It will leave with me
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| If you let it go
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| If you let me go
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| No one will remember
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| And you can’t make it on your own
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| But you don’t want anyone else
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| So you’ll go down with this sinking ship
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| And let the ocean fill your lungs
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| She said the water’s fine
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| Won’t you breathe it in with me
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| That weight you feel
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| It will leave with me
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| If you let it go
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| If you let me go
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| No one will remember
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| It was January and you were filling chambers
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| In case it took more then one
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| But you know it never does
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| It only ever takes one shot
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| And you took it
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| In the dead of winter you were melting
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| While the rainfall turned to snow
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| And you were teaching us a lesson
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| About how easily we could let go
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| She said the water’s fine
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| Won’t you breathe it in with me
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| That weight you feel
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| It will leave with me
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| If you let it go
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| If you let me go
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| No one will remember |