| Lets start the new year right.
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| My clothes are layered thick and they won’t leave my back for the next two
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| weeks.
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| But there’s one thing that doesn’t sit quite right and it lingers like an
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| awkward silence.
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| Listen to your friends.
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| Tell them what you think you oughta know.
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| And if they’re your friends, they’ll tell you what they’ve been told.
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| Days have been passing, he doesn’t acknowledge.
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| And in his final moments he knows that they follow him home.
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| Bad moons and dirt roads wont get us very far.
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| Does this not feel right?
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| Tensions will rise.
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| Friendships will end.
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| New ones begin.
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| Lets start over. |