| There’s so many songs of sitting cold in the waiting cars outside
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| But someone had to build them right
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| And if we ever sell this house, we’ll pack our bags and move down south
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| Somewhere warmer where no one will notice the car we drive for the first time
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| And so we freeze and then thaw out
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| Do you ever wonder if we should leave or ride this out?
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| Do you ever wonder was it worth it now?
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| It’s hard to be afraid
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| You’re singing rust belt lullabies
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| I’ll fall asleep if you give me time to find out where I’ll wake up
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| There’s not much room left in this state
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| It hits home harder when you’re still days away
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| The for sale sign is familiar but never feels right
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| And so we freeze and then thaw out
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| Do you ever wonder if we should leave or ride this out?
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| Do you ever wonder was it worth it now?
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| I’m finding the beauty in everything since we said our goodbyes
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| Now we take what we get
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| I have clothes for every occasion now
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| I know, don’t feel so alone
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| It’s looking up
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| And so we freeze and then thaw out
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| Do you ever wonder if we should leave or ride this out?
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| Do you ever wonder was it worth it now? |