Rob Thomas, Jay Stanley, Brian Yale and John Goff
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I reach within my isolation, I harbor it, I honor it
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You say you'd like to see me closer, of course you would, you have no choice
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And I cry cause the weather has gotten to me
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And I laugh at the people that I can't be all their lives silly pictures
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Chorus:
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Hey now now now, hey now hey baby
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Baby's getting older, baby? getting older
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Hey now now now, hey now hey baby
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The tide is turning, turning us away
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You build the wall I'll build the fountain, we'll wrestle it, we'll conquer it
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I think we'll live to see the mountain, of course we will we have no choice
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And I cry cause the weather has gotten to me
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And I laugh at the people that I can't be all their lives silly pictures
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Repeat Chorus
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(One version)
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And I can remember forever december
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The center of dying, the heart of the pain
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The rose in the bottle, the thorns in the bottom
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The stars surround me, the cold astounds me
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And I cry cause the weather has gotten to me
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And I laugh at the people that I can't be all their lives pretty pictures
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(Another version)
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And it won't take long, we both knew this
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Well I wasn't quite prepared
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For my center of dying, the heart of your pain
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All my words get lost and I can't speak
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Got my head stripped down, well I get weak
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And the words fall out like forever December
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But soon it won't matter 'cause she won't mean nothin'
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Repeat Chorus x3
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Forever December
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| Matchbox 20 |
