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i should know who i am by now,
i walk, the record stands somehow
thinkin' of winter your name is the splinter inside me
while i wait ...
and i remember the sound,
of your november downtown
and i remember the truth,
a warm december with you
but i dont have to make this mistake
and i dont have to stay this way
if only i would wake
the walk has all been cleared by now
your voice is all i hear somehow
callin out winter,
your voice is the splinter inside me
while i wait...
and i remember the sound
of your november downtown
and i remember the truth
a warm december with you
but i dont have to make this mistake
and i dont have to stay this way
if only i would wake
i could've lost myself
in rough blue waters in your eyes
and i miss you still
and i remember the sound
of your november downtown
and i remember the truth
a warm december with you
but i dont have to make this mistake
and i dont have to stay this way
if only i would wake
i walk, the record stands somehow
thinkin' of winter your name is the splinter inside me
while i wait ...
and i remember the sound,
of your november downtown
and i remember the truth,
a warm december with you
but i dont have to make this mistake
and i dont have to stay this way
if only i would wake
the walk has all been cleared by now
your voice is all i hear somehow
callin out winter,
your voice is the splinter inside me
while i wait...
and i remember the sound
of your november downtown
and i remember the truth
a warm december with you
but i dont have to make this mistake
and i dont have to stay this way
if only i would wake
i could've lost myself
in rough blue waters in your eyes
and i miss you still
and i remember the sound
of your november downtown
and i remember the truth
a warm december with you
but i dont have to make this mistake
and i dont have to stay this way
if only i would wake
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