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The snow is a backdrop |
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It's the scene where the past gets dropped |
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You're hands are sweating |
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Even though you're shivering |
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It's best to have thick skin |
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Or else you'll let the wind get in |
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There's plenty to be sick about |
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But you, I can't do without |
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We can find what we're looking for |
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I know you're starting to doubt it |
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Turn you a bit around |
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Hear the world make a brand new sound |
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I'm a cold, cold cynic |
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Today I do the optimist twist |
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Maybe it's the weather |
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It can only get better |
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Up and down, down and up |
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Honey, you and I are really messed up |
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But I'm still dreaming |
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That you're not leaving |
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We can find what we're looking for |
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I know you're starting to doubt it |
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Turn you a bit around |
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Hear the world make a brand new sound |
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Can we let go off these days? |
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But don't let go off me, baby |
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Hearts get poured into |
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When there's nothing left to lose |
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Lookout for hope |
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'Cause she's coming into view |
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We can find what we're looking for |
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I know you're starting to doubt it |
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Can we let go off these days? |
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But don't let go off me, baby |
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Hearts get poured into |
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When there's nothing left to lose |
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Lookout for hope |
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'Cause she's coming into view |
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Lookout for hope |
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'Cause she's coming into view |
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It could only get better |
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It could only get better |
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It could only get better |
