Come back, come back to yourself
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Now that your father is gone
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This winter's gone on for too long
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I say to myself
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If I could, if I could recall a time
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When I swam in the sea as a child
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And it wasn't so rough and so wild
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Maybe I'd know it was mine
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Because I knew there was something wrapped up in the sheets
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But I saw my reflection and fled in defeat
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If I can get back by the midsummer heat
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I'll be looking for it out on Saint Catherine Street
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I'll be looking, be looking, be looking
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I'll be looking, be looking, be looking
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Come back, come back to yourself
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Because there's nowhere else to go
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You've been there too long in the snow
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And It's ruining your hair, oh
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If I could, if I could recall his voice
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Oh, the portrait of him in my mind
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Well I think I could heal with time
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Maybe return
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Because I knew there was something wrapped up in the sheets
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But I saw my reflection and fled in defeat
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If I can get back by the midsummer heat
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I'll be looking for it out on Saint Catherine Street
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I'll be looking, be looking, be looking
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I'll be looking, be looking, be looking
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I knew there was something wrapped up in the sheets
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But I saw my reflection and fled in defeat
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If I can get back by the midsummer heat
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I'll be looking for it out on Saint Catherine Street
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Yeah, if she goes outside in the midsummer heat
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I'll be looking for her out on Saint Catherine Street
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So if she goes outside in the midsummer heat
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I'll be looking for her out on Saint Catherine Street
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I'll be looking, be looking, be looking
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I'll be looking, be looking, be looking
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Saint Catherine St.
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Sea Wolf |