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The Losing Touch-Trent Dabbs |
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We built our life on our own separated island |
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And a colors of our dreams |
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Tie together |
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Make sure the key was buried |
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Last thing we would do was to leave |
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And you were gone. |
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You never come back on my radar |
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I should have told you baby it's not you. It's us |
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Sometimes it has to go without saying |
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We got lost. |
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Lost in the losing touch. |
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Lost in the losing touch |
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I confessed the day we missed directions |
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Still questioning myself to sleep |
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I pretended. My words were open ending flames |
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Denying what he might believe |
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You never come back on my radar |
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I should have told you baby it's not you. It's us |
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Sometimes it has to go without saying |
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We got lost. |
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Lost in the losing touch. |
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Lost in the losing touch |
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I'm out of gas, we never find the answers. |
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I chose to look away |
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If we leave now, will we find the turn? Let's go |
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Who will stay, who will change |
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You never come back on my radar |
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I should have told you baby it's not you. It's us |
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Sometimes it has to go without saying |
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We got lost. |
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Lost in the losing touch. |
