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I’m still walking |
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As we sit together, I turn away... Afraid you'd see the tears that are about to form in my eyes. You ask me if anything's wrong... I smile and giggle and tell you I'm fine... But, I can't stop thinking about how much I wished you were mine. |
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I`m not afraid of happy endings, |
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On the way down |
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It's so hard to forget you |
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- Objects in the mirror |
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I miss the way things used to be |
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< 3 Always have hope for the guy that turns around .. |
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Its the way you look at her |
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As she looks into the mirror, |