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It hits when I set the table
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Or when I turn out the lights
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And I don't hear a voice
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That whispers goodnight
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It hits when I'm in the backyard
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And the summer sky smells like rain
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Small things like that
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Make memories come back again
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Shame on me
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For kissing you with my eyes closed
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And telling myself I had so much time
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Losing you never crossed my mind
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Shame on me
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I thought the way that it was
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Was how it would always be
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To love someone so carelessly
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Shame on me
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I'm taking more time for sunsets
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And the sound of the birds at dawn
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'Cause I know how it feels
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To miss what's gone
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It hits when I'm out with old friends
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And I hear them speak your name
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Oh how I wish
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There was somebody else to blame
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Shame on me
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Kissing you with my eyes closed
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And telling myself I had so much time
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Losing you never crossed my mind
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Shame on me
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I thought the way that it was
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Was how it would always be
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To love someone so carelessly
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Shame on me
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Oh I loved you so carelessly
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Shame on me
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Shame On Me
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| The Wilkinsons |
