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(hummmmm) I've been keeping the cold air

outside

Afraid of what might change

But the walls are getting narrow

And the shadows

look so strange

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Let the morning trace the floor

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I don't need to lock the door anymore

There's a breeze on the wooden frame

Smelling of green and rain

And for the first time in a season

I don't feel the weight of pain

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window

Let the morning trace the floor

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I don't need to lock the door anymore (ooh-ooh) And the light

is pouring in

To all the places

I had hid

Starting over now

Just like we always did

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