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One night |
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I thought |
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I saw him walk outside my window |
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But I know |
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It's in my head |
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Deepest recess of a mind that warped with memories |
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Likes to keep things left unsaid |
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If I ask of you |
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Try and help me see what's true |
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I'll Close the book and walk away |
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Last time |
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I saw him, he was walking out the door |
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Always think he will return |
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I am not the only one, |
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I know there is much more |
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Believe that someday we will see him |
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When it happens, you wish if there was some more time |
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Many words you should have said |
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Breath the breaths |
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I take, I feel that |
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I commit crimes |
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Because it should have been me dead |
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And if I ask of you? |
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Tell me if you think its true |
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The answer might not just be wrong |
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Last time |
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I saw him, he was walking out the door |
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Always think he will return |
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I am not the only one, |
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I know there is much more |
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Believe that someday we will see him |
