I held a girl who was leaving town
as soon as the morning rolled around oh, oh...
Chicago gets so cold.
I'm sitting in a place where I used to stay,
where people and parties kept sadness away oh, oh....
This place is different now.
Now all the leaves are falling to the ground;
how our feet crush their ashes and winter crashes down,
Chicago gets so cold.
So many things make me feel empty
like sex and resin, cigarettes and TV oh oh,
so I let em fill me up.
Now everyone is goin separate ways,
towards different states and cities;
I hope you'll be ok.
I hope you'll be ok.

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