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Walking outside our old house |
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Tragically dressed trying to coax your ghost out |
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There's some things I'm ready to confront |
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Some that I didn't do and some that I've done |
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Angry inside over a cup of black tea |
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Your watery eyes and perfume were choking me |
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But I don't need to tell you how it went |
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Except that all things beautiful are blurred into sadness |
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Sadly love, know it will really let you in |
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I need your little hands to hold my expression |
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'Cause I've been cursed until the kingdom comes |
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To always have and miss someone |
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To always have and miss someone |
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It was one bedroom with a dog in the thorn |
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I remember thinking about dad as I was walking out the door |
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Looking back seeing the girl you never should be |
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Heartbroke and poor lovesick and lonely |
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Sadly love, know it will really let you in |
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I need your little hands to hold my expression |
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'Cause I've been cursed until the kingdom comes |
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To always have and miss someone |
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To always have and miss someone |
