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You sat crossing your legs |
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outside on your front steps |
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Just as i was making my way home |
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I bummed a cigarette off of you |
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and asked "what you were doin alone?" |
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so i sat sad to hear your stories |
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about friendships gone wrong |
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we talked into the morning |
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my god its been so long....... |
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so lets fill these rivers up |
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like crystal blue fountains |
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and we'll build tall waterfalls that drip from mountains |
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would you stay here by my side |
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against the tides we'll stand strong |
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we talked into the night, just catching up cause |
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god its been so long.............. |
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Did you see the creek dried up the one |
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down below the Evergreens |
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the place where we spent our younger days |
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just the two of us fishing out all our dreams |
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Its a metaphor, for you and me |
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Its tried to ignore, but its plain to see |
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so pull me back if im getting away |
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and hold on by these threads |
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as we go our seperate ways |
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but just remember the dreams we made |
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down here on Michaels creek |
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the water never will flow the same, and never be the same |
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I thought we would last forever.......... |
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I thought we could last forever (pull me back if im getting away) |
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I thought we would last forever (we can sew our threads again someday) |
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I thought we would last forever................ |
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so lets fill these rivers up |
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like crystal blue fountains |
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and we'll build tall waterfalls that drip from mountains |
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would you stay here by my side |
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against the tides we'll stand strong |
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we talked into the night, just catching up cause |
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god its been so long.............. |
