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To best friends, to lovers,
To people that i meet,
To all my inspirations and all my past defeats
On highways, it's my street,
To empty parking lots
I'm slowly but i'm surely giving all i got
And i always, always
When i get there..
(always, always)
I'll be right where..
(always, always)
I need to be-
I'm coming home just for the holidays.
It's cold out there.
It's cold out there.
(i said i'm coming back..
Are you going away..
Just wait for me, for me, please)
It's cold out there.
People and places
With familiar faces.
Altogether, looking back on the good times we have shared
And the moments from the worst times when we were unprepared.
