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I should know who I am by now
I walk
The record stands somehow
Thinking 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 don't have to make this mistake
And I don't 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
Annons