| You don’t lean back on anyone
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| You disappear but I don’t mind
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| You’re waiting for the winter sun to change
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| You hollow out and see the light
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| Real freedom is hard to find
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| You’re waiting for the winter sun to change
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| If I was the radio and you were truth
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| You know you couldn’t trust me
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| I really couldn’t trust in you
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| Underneath the denim sky
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| You disappear but I’m just shy
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| You’re waiting for the winter sun to change
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| You’re lying by the river side
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| Every lie goes with its tide
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| Both waiting for the winter sun to change
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| I am the radio and i am the truth
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| You know you shouldn’t trust me
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| I really wouldn’t trust in you
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| I want to be the one
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| In the morning by the setting sun
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| Waiting for the winter sun to change
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| If I was the radio and you were truth
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| You know you couldn’t trust me
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| I really wouldn’t trust in you |