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Sixteen months just wasn't long enough |
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To change your mind |
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But I'm sure you knew that all along |
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I was much too young |
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And you were much too far away to think |
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That I might think about you when you're gone |
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What did you wear how steep was your climb |
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What did you have in your pockets at the time |
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How long did it take how much did you care |
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What side of the street did they find you waiting there |
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Sixteen months leaves little to remember even though |
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I have the photographs to prove that you were there |
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Now and then I think about the way you might have been |
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But other times I'm just so angry I don't care |
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What did you say and who did you tell |
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What could I have done |
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That might have saved you from yourself |
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How did it feel and what went through your mind |
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What did they do with all the things you left behind |
