I remember crowds
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where you stand alone right now
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I remember celebrations
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But now my reign has run
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all the color from
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all my decorations
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And I'm fine; I'm just a little lonely
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So can I ride on your back for a time?
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Oh, the seasons change
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so quickly these days
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And while the rest in their new coats and new hats
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shiver in their beds
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You stand outside
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and watch the clouds go by
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in the same clothes that I met you in
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New Coats and New Hats
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| Matt Nathanson |
