| A dryer winter than we’re used to
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| Provided ample things to lose
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| Cold air, cloudy eyes, burning lungs, midnight sky
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| Alone but unsure why
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| I tried so hard not to hurt you
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| But the best laid plans are still just that
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| And it doesn’t matter where I left you
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| This empty place is still where we’re at
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| And I hope you hear me now
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| I never said I’d never let you down
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| And I hope you come around
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| But if you don’t then I won’t make a sound
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| If I stayed trapped inside your
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| Makeshift jail cell eyes well,
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| I might have made a little mess of myself
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| I might have made it out alive but in poorer health
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| You still walk these streets with me
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| To the liquor store to erase everything
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| And I hope you hear me now
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| I never said I’d never let you down
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| And I hope you come around
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| But if you don’t then I won’t make a sound
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| And I know that I’ll want you back
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| But I won’t get away with that
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| And I know that I’ll want you back
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| But you don’t know where we fell off at
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| And I hope you hear me now
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| I never said I’d never let you down
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| And I hope you come around
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| But if you don’t then I won’t make a sound |