| The grass is always greener
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| As I’m sure that you’ve found
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| And if I find my way back on the last leg of this trip
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| I’m betting on finding you there
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| As long as it’s constantly changing
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| As long as it’s constantly sound
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| There’s no sense of impending danger
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| There’s no sense in hanging around for the winter
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| If I’m not gonna be in your arms, your arms around me
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| What have I got if you’re there?
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| We’ll be home in December
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| The leaves don’t fall from the trees
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| As long as you remember, you are always with me
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| We’ll be home in December
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| The leaves don’t fall from the trees
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| As long as you remember, you are always with me
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| It’s not my place to find it
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| Not something that I get to choose
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| Don’t be scared ‘cause you’re not something I’m willing to lose
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| I’ll bet you find it in the last place you look
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| I’ll bet you find it in the last place you look |