sitting here alone at this one stop train station
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with nothing to keep my mind at bay
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but the smiles on stranger's faces
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and the moment when i saw your eyes
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peering through that frosted window
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i swear i felt this scarf get tighter
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around my neck, around my neck
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i swear i felt this scarf get tighter
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around my neck, around my neck
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and now i just sit here waiting... waiting
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and now it seems that i dont even have to try
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to keep your mouth shut
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and you know that i
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would do anything just to hear you scream
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and break the silence at the top of your lungs
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yeah breaking the silence with you
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is like pulling my teeth out
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yeah breaking the silence with you
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is like pulling my teeth out
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and now i jsut sit here waiting
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so we're spending this years holidays alone
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nothing left to keep us warm
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nothing left to keep us warm
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So we're spending this years holidays alone
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nothing left to keep us warm
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nothing left to keep us warm
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but the fire that burns in our guts
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and we can count the doves
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as one by one their lovers fall,
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as one by one their lovers fall,
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like the fire that burns in our guts
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and we can count the doves
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as one by one their lovers fall,
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as one by one their lovers fall.
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crashing into the ground
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exploding in the air,
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as the earth opens up beneath
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to swallow their empty corpses.
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So we're spending this years holidays alone
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nothing left to keep us warm
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nothing left to keep us warm
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So we're spending this years holidays alone
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nothing left to keep us warm
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nothing left to keep us warm
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like the fire that burns in our guts
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and we can count the doves
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as one by one their lovers fall,
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as one by one their lovers fall,
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as one by one their lovers fall,
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as one by one their lovers fall,
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as one by one their lovers fall.
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Their Lovers Fall
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| A Small Victory |
