December 31st.
Another rented hearse.
A flood, I cried in tears...
She had all that poison in
Her blood
For all those years...
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I took my feet
To Lincoln Street.
That never was my home...
"Just walk away."
Her eyes would say.
Now she can't believe I'm gone...
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She never waited for the snow to fall,
So it didn't really feel like my birthday
At all...
She never waited for the snow to fall,
So he doesn't really feel like...
He doesn't feel like me.
Me.
Me.
Oh, no, he'll never feel like...
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I put those curtains up that winter
So those barn doors wouldn't fall...
Now she's out there chasing after
All the numbers she can call...
And like a crackhead in Milwaukee
I was addicted to you.
Tell them how I always loved your darkness,
And how you never did...
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No, she never waited for the snow to fall,
So it never really felt like she loved me
At all...
She never waited for my phone to call,
And no, he'll never feel like...
He'll never feel like me.
Me.
Me.
No, he'll never feel like...