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Way too much time since we've last met
Different cities, different lives
And a different set of goals
All damaged what we've had before
And you can't fall in love once a year, of course
So I'm looking forward to
The minute I catch sight of you
Those rare occasions when we meet to talk
It's like you've never left, but I can not come home
I tell myself to be strong and
Stay warm
Stay warm
Stay warm
With a beating heart I drop you off where the bus stops
To take you out of town
I wipe one last streak of hair
Out of your pretty face
And I'm counting days
Until the next year
And it's a Sunday usually
One of the coldest nights in February
And with the cold comes knocking on my window
The old familiar ache
I've got visions of you
I can't see what's real
And even with the TV off
This world feels weird enough
Who am I to wait for someone to twist my head
Again
And again
And again
And again
And again
Again and again
Again and again
Those rare occasions when we meet to talk
It's like we've never left, but we can not come home
I tell myself to be strong and
Stay warm
Stay warm
Stay warm
With a beating heart I drop you off where the bus stops
To take you out of town
I wipe one last streak of hair
Out of your pretty face
And I'm counting days
For years
For years
And years
And years