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You go your own way And I'll go mine See what you can trade Meet back 'round nine What would you say to me If this was our last goodbye Could I say anything Or just hold you 'til the end of time It's too cold, don't go We still need supplies Check behind the shelf Kick up the dust Grab whatever you find The threads that we've become Victims of the time What would you say to me If this was our last goodbye Could I say anything Or just hold you 'til the end of time It's too cold, don't go We still need supplies What would you say to me If this was our last goodbye Could I say anything Or just hold you 'til the end of time What would you say to me If this is our last goodbye Don't go Don't go Don't go