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So let's press undo. |
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Rearrange the old and call it new- |
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January white. |
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Every calendar is playing the same old trick: |
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A year will disappear, replaced with counterfeit |
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But we'll never really mind. |
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'cause if nothing else, we're given a little time |
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To change the game, a chance to redefine |
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Everything we are, |
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In our january white. |
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This year is a sealed envelope, |
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A culmination of hopes, |
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The lottery result that we've been crossing fingers for. |
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We could paint our walls a lighter shade of blue, |
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Or we could pack our bags and change the entire view |
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To january white. |
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If nothing else, we're given a little time |
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To change the heart in which we change our minds; |
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Our hourglasses turn. |
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This year is a sealed envelope; |
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With apprehensive hope |
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We brace for anything. |
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I swear, i understand that nothing changes that, |
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The past will be the past, |
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But the future is brighter than any flashback. |
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Well, we could let our guards down a little easier this time, |
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We could trust that when there's joy, there's nothing dark behind. |
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In spite of history, |
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Hope is january white. |
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This year, we're starting over again |
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Letter openers in hand, |
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A chance to take a chance. |
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I swear, i understand that the past will be the past, |
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And nothing changes that, |
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But the future is brighter than any flashback. |
