Every year around this time
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I start to think about you
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We¡¯re really gonna have another
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Christmas Eve without you
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I can¡¯t believe it¡¯s been so long
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Every day finds a way to make me
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think about you
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Like today
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when we were picking out
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the tree without you
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I can¡¯t believe it¡¯s been so long
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Oh we miss you like hell
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All the stories that you¡¯d tell
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About the boat that you built
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But never got to sail
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I don¡¯t know whether
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I should cry or
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I should smile through my tears
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But if you were here
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We would sail that boat
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into the red horizon
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Those years lost
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I¡¯d tell you all about them
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Gone don¡¯t always mean
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that you disappear
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Cause inside all of us
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you¡¯re still here
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Another year has past
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and now it¡¯s time
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for buying presents
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I even got you one forgetting
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you¡¯re not gonna get it
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I can¡¯t believe it¡¯s been so long
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This time around we¡¯ll try to smile
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cause we¡¯re sick of tears
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Most days are easy now
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but it gets hard this time of year
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I can believe you¡¯re really gone
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Oh we miss you like hell
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All the stories that you¡¯d tell
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About the boat that you built
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But never got to sail
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I don¡¯t know whether I should cry
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or I should smile through my tears
|
But if you were here
|
We would sail that boat
|
into the red horizon
|
Those years lost
|
I¡¯d tell you all about them
|
Gone don¡¯t always mean
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that you disappear
|
Cause inside all of us you¡¯re still
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Wild and free
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I¡¯ve got so many memories
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Soon time too will
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take all of them from me
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Gone don¡¯t always
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mean that you disappear
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Cause inside all of
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us you¡¯re still here
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When it¡¯s dark and it¡¯s cold
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Everyone is coming home
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I just wish you could know
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That¡¯s when we¡¯re missing
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you the most
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I don¡¯t know whether I should cry
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or I should smile through my tears
|
But if you were here
|
We would sail that boat
|
into the red horizon
|
Those years lost I¡¯d tell you
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all about them
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Gone don¡¯t always mean
|
that you disappear
|
Cause inside all of us you¡¯re still
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Wild and free I¡¯ve got
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so many memories
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Soon time too will take
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all of them from me
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Gone don¡¯t always mean
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that you disappear
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Cause inside all of us
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you¡¯re still here
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HERE (For Christmas)
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| Lukas Graham |
