It's sad, the map of the world is on you,
the moon gravitates around you,
the seasons escape you and I always was,
always was one for crying, I always was one for tears.
No, I never was, never was one for lying,
you lied to me all of these years.
The sun's getting cold, It´s snowing,
looks like an early winter for us, an early winter,
I need you to turn me over...
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