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I'm not robert frost
if I wrote about the weather
it would start:
in my car, digging out for an hour
and this town is all just dirt and earth
and a little lie and a bigger hurt
no, I shouldn't have left
my house in the first place, I guess
but I always
go back to where I'm meant to be
I go back to where I'm meant to be

so on a polar high that I found one night
it was cold outside
were your frozen hands
are so much like mine
but they don't compromise
now I'm looking at the ground
because I don't want you to leave
I know it's co-dependent but I think it's kinda sweet
out of every person in this city
I could ever meet
leaving feels like losing
but I'm learning what I need

I go back to where I'm meant to be
I go back to where I'm meant to be
in the morning

I wanna know when it stops
the eye of the storm
everything is not what it was
and I'm not robert frost

I wish that I'd replied
I wish he hadn't died
I wish a lot of things
the day you lost your dog
and I lost my car
it was a saturday
and now the frozen air
and the frozen ice
and the biggest hurts
and the boldest lies
are gonna disappear
like the melting point
like my melting rules
like my melting life

I'll go back to where I'm meant to be
I'll go back to where I'm meant to be

I'm not Robert Frost, if I wrote a poem about the weather
it would start and it would end in the same place.

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from You Look A Lot Like Me (2016), released October 2, 2015

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