| I’m cold but I will not show it
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| I’m too proud and the night won’t allow
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| No the night won’t allow
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| A cold chill on my shoulder
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| It’s not too loud
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| Just a few hundred doubts, I’m cold
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| When I go I won’t like you less
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| Though it seems I’m still streets ahead
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| It wasn’t a fake, it wasn’t a lie
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| Just a bit unkind
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| Think of me when you feel ok
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| Or give me a reason to see you anyway
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| We never got to say goodbye
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| It came as some surprise
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| How do we know?
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| Do we trust ourselves that much?
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| How do we know?
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| I’m cold but I will not show it
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| I’m too proud and the night won’t allow
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| No the night won’t allow
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| A cold, it’s not too loud
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| Just a few hundred doubts, I’m cold
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| I can’t pretend that I planned it out
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| Just witnessed the words falling right out of my mouth
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| I didn’t think, I just talked I couldn’t turn it off
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| You look at me the way I want to be seen
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| I never told you enough what that means
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| Even our friends are more than amazed
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| They don’t know what to say
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| How do we know?
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| Do we trust ourselves that much?
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| How do we know?
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| I’m cold but I will not show it
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| I’m too proud and the night won’t allow
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| No the night won’t allow
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| A cold, it’s not too loud
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| Just a few hundred doubts, I’m cold…
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| Gimme a reason to see you anyway
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| Gimme a reason to feel ok
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| Gimme a reason to see you anyway
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| I’m too proud
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| And the night won’t allow
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| No the night won’t allow |