in the snow, i sleep freezing
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constantly coughing and wheezing.
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been awake the whole night through,
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my mind reeling with thoughts of you.
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sitting in the north pole,
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it is really cold,
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but i'm still waiting for you.
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my blood is cold as ice.
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if you were here that would suffice
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staring blankly at the wall,
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waiting patiently for your call.
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sitting in the north pole,
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it is really cold,
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but i'm still waiting for you.
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the bread you baked when you left
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is now a solid rock, a footrest
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tried to keep it warm for you
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it didn't last four years, only two.
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sitting in the north pole,
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it is really cold,
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but i'm still waiting for you.
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you said you'd be back in ten.
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good thing i believe in zen.
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you'll be back, that i know
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even though that was three years ago.
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sitting in the north pole,
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feels like i'm getting old,
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but i'm still waiting for you.
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i know that you'll be back soon,
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so i'll stay awake until you do.
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borrowed a book from a friend of mine,
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i've read it so many times.
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sitting in the north pole,
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it is really cold,
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but i'm still waiting for you.
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sitting in the North Pole,
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feels like i'm getting old,
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but i'm still waiting for you.
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waiting for you.
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