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(s. alan taylor/lisa palas) |
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That old picture with my arm around you |
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Tore it to pieces this morning at two |
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Score one for me |
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I took your portrait off the living room wall |
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Then i started on the ones in the hall |
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Had a bonfire |
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I decided it was time to forget |
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So i got rid of every picture you left |
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Chorus: |
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But what do i do with this picture of you in my mind |
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I close my eyes and i still see you saying goodbye |
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I know i'd be okay if i could just throw away |
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This picture |
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I walk alone down a crowded street |
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And see your face in everybody i meet |
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When's it gonna end |
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Every single night i crawl into bed |
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Hoping sleep will keep you out of my head |
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I should know better |
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Everytime i turn around there you are |
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I never thought your memory would go this far |
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Repeat chorus twice & tag |
