| goodnight, goodnight
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| goodnight, goodnight
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| goodnight, goodnight
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| goodnight, to the northern winters (goodnight)
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| and the heartless sinners (goodnight)
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| I haven’t seen you now for a while (goodnight)
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| going to miss you more with time (goodnight)
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| goodnight to the workers on compress (goodnight)
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| and the equally depressed (goodnight)
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| I haven’t seen you now for awhile (goodnight)
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| you have burned yourself in my mind (goodnight)
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| plug the radiator in the car
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| so i can see the words you’re screaming in the frost
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| rushing to the woods where we first felt god
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| red quilled to our veins from the moment when we touched
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| the cities love is cold and the cities love is harsh
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| locked into our veins from the first September’s frost
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| and someday if you get back together in your heart
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| maybe when can back back together
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| but goodnight to the Alberta advantage (goodnight)
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| I’m leaving just like we planned it (goodnight)
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| and you can still escape with your life (goodnight)
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| so I’ve just escaped with my life (goodnight)
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| goodnight, to the five, twos, and sixers
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| please look after my sister
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| let her know that I’ve missed her tonight
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| and I miss her more with time
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| the cities love is cold and the cities love is harsh
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| locks into our veins from the first September’s frost
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| January snap and the April winter thaw
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| rough and tumble summers underneath the midnight sun
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| rushing to the woods where we first felt God
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| locked into our veins from the moment when we touched
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| and someday if you get back together in your heart
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| maybe we might get back together
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| but goodnight and goodnight
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| goodnight, goodnight
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| goodnight, goodnight |