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Let you ice your ache, cross your fingers Did you find somebody to blame? Bank it all up on the next year's lottery I think my will is good
When we settle down, I find some comfort And you tell me that I told you so Tried to trade it for a cheapskate holiday I think my will is good
And every other time Try to come to terms Try to tag along, knew you'd never learn to Keep it to yourself Look the other way How could I surprise? You're all I ever hated
Every other year I try to wait in bed While you will slowly take too much Pocket one more piece Of our true stories and dream I think my will is good
Try my best to admire That I am not a traitor All your well-worn ways Will only get you what you wanted anyway I think my will is good
And every other time Try to come to terms Try to tag along, knew you'd never learn to Keep it to yourself Look the other way How could I surprise? You're all I ever hated
I was never home I was never here All these thoughts came back To you, this time of year This year
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