| The coldest day of my life gave way to the night
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| Slowing my mind as my body shakes
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| I step off of the curb
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| Feel the bitter cold world
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| And long for the sun of a summer day
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| You’re returning, I know
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| But I still feel as though this morning white snow has been turned grey
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| As the night lay silent, I’m dreaming of warmer days
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| I’m dreaming of warmer days
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| I’m waiting for you
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| I’m waiting for you
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| In my head you and I in the cold intertwine
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| Enough to keep our bodies from trembling
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| With the touch of your lips and the taste of your kiss
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| Warming my tongue just like cinnamon
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| There’s a fire in your eyes and a grace in your smile
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| Erasing the steam of our former ways
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| But as the night lays silent
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| I’m dreaming of warmer days
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| If you’re lost, I’ll be around for you
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| Looking for you
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| And if you’re all alone, I’ll be around for you
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| Waiting for you
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| I’m waiting for you
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| Waiting for you
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| I’m waiting for you
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| Waiting for you
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| I tell my soul to taste your beauty
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| Based on the truth, loosely
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| Used up my looseleaf
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| Leaves that autumn bring leave me truly insatiable
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| And this haunting frostbite
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| Whatever the cost might be
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| Caught by your conversation
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| Whisper in my ear
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| Lips a little closer so I can feel your breath
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| When the pale day breaks
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| The icy sky burns out
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| Darkness flows over our bodies
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| And even if things don’t work out
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| Like when I had the chance to kiss you but ruined it
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| Rock, paper, scissors
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| I win, I’m undoing your dress
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| The warmth in your eyes could end this winter
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| If you’re lost, I’ll be around for you
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| Looking for you
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| And if you’re all alone, I’ll be around for you
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| Waiting for you
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| If you’re lost, I’ll be around for you
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| Looking for you
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| And if you’re all alone, I’ll be around for you
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| Waiting for you
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| I’m waiting for you
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| Waiting for you
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| I’m waiting for you
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| I’m waiting for you |