there's a chance i'll see you in december
but i'm leaving you
i can't help but remember all the nights
i looked in your eyes and saw the truth
the sun's begun to share its love
but our hearts have run and hide
you close your eyes and take in all the darkness
but i look up and see the sky
there's a chance i won't be back for winter
so don't wait up for me
you will find someone to tolerate your selfish love
and i will run free
i will head to new york city
write another bitter song
about the space inside your chest
until you understand there's two ways
on the road that we are sharing
there's a chance you'll miss me in the morning
when i'm running from the sunset
while you're wishing you could fly
and i know there's a chance that
this will be the last time we are here
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