We're not the same, dear
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As we used to be
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The seasons have changed
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And so have we
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And there was little we could say
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And even less that we could do
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To stop the ice from getting thinner
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Under me and you
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We buried our love
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In a wintry grave
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A lump in the snow
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Was all that remained
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But we stayed by its side
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As the days turned to weeks
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And the ice kept getting thinner
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With every word that we'd speak
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And when spring arrived
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We were taken by surprise
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When the floes under our feet
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Bled into the sea
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And nothing was left
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For you and me
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We're not the same, dear
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And it seems to me
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There's nowhere we can go
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With nothing underneath
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And it saddens me to say
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What we both knew was true:
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That the ice was getting thinner
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Under me and you
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The ice was getting thinner
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Under me and you
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The Ice Is Getting Thinner
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| Death Cab For Cutie |
