Clouds and the trees and the dirt beneath by feet
They always come again next year
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There are a couple of thing I would never be so
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Doesn't mind it though
Doesn't like to be alone

Thinking back to happier days when I was
Thinking back to happier days when I was
Thinking back to happier days when I was free
Thinking back to happier days when I was
Thinking back to happier days when I was
Thinking back to happier days when I was free

Well it's been two weeks since I smiled in the least
You know I'll come again next year
Thinking back 'cause I don't want all the things you 
want for me
It's not my style
You'll never know what it takes to make me smile

Doesn't mind it though
Doesn't like to be alone

Thinking back to happier days when I was
Thinking back to happier days when I was
Thinking back to happier days when I was free
Thinking back to happier days when I was
Thinking back to happier days when I was free

Doesn't mind it though
Doesn't like to be alone

Clouds and the trees and the dirt beneath by feet
They always come again next year
Thinking back 'cause I don't want all the things you 
want for me
It's not my style
You'll never know what it takes to make me smile

Doesn't mind it though
Doesn't like to be alone

Thinking back to happier days
Thinking back to happier days
Thinking back to happier days
Thinking back to happier days
Thinking back to happier days
Thinking back to happier days

Pretty as a picture
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It's such a shame that you'll never know what it takes 
to make me feel this way

Pretty as a picture
?
It's such a shame that you'll never know what it takes 
to make me feel this way