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Was I farther from your conscience standing face to the wall |
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I suspected there was something that you weren't telling me |
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And last night I learned the reason for it all |
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I was looking through your window saw you kissing someone else |
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You reached up and turned my picture slowly face to the wall |
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Face to the wall so you wouldn't have to see anything at all to make you think of me |
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Did the cheapness of the moment make you feel ashamed and small |
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Was I farther from your conscience standing face to the wall |
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Alone out in the darkness were the eyes that worshipped you |
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As you cheated me I watched my idle fall |
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With your arms around another and his lips where mine should be |
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Then I saw you turned my picture slowly face to the wall |
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Face to the wall... |
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==Credits== |
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*Written by Bill Anderson - Faron Young |