| Heavy traffic on empty skies
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| Empty streets fill my eyes
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| Paint my heart with something new
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| But then leave it all
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| I’ll leave it all to you
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| If the cold winds coming don’t let it stay
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| I know I’ll try harder every day
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| I paint my heart with something new
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| Then I’ll give it all
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| I’ll give it all back to you
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| In a letter that you sent to me
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| Came my heart for me to see
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| I’ll paint it with something new
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| Then I’ll send it on
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| I’ll send it on, back to you
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| Then I’ll send it on
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| Send it on back to you
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| In letter you sent to me
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| Came my heart for me to see
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| I’ll paint it with something new
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| Then I’ll send it on, I’ll send it on
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| Then I’ll send it on, send it on back to you |