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After school
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Walking home
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Fresh dirt under my fingernails
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And I can smell hot asphalt
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Cars screech to a halt to let me pass
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And I cannot remember
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What life was like through photographs
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Trying to recreate images life gives us from our past
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And sometimes it's a sad song
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But I cannot forget
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Refuse to regret
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So glad I met you
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Take my breath away
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Make everyday
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Worth all of the pain that I have
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Gone through
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And mama I've been cryin'
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Cause things ain't how they used to be
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She said the battles almost won
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And we're only several miles from the sun
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Moving on down the street
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I see people I won't ever meet
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Think of her, take a breath
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Feel the beat in the rhythm of my steps
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And sometimes it's a sad song
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But I cannot forget
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Refuse to regret
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So glad I met you
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Take my breath away
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Make everyday
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Worth all of the pain that I have
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Gone through
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And mama I've been cryin'
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Cause things ain't how they used to be
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She said the battles almost won
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And we're only several miles from the sun
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The rhythm of her conversation
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The perfection of her creation
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The sex she slipped into my coffee
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The way she felt when she first saw me
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Hate to love and love to hate her
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Like a broken record player
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Back and forth and here and gone
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And on and on and on and on
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But I cannot forget
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Refuse to regret
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So glad I met you
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Take my breath away
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Make everyday
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Worth all of the pain that I have
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Gone through
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And mama I've been cryin'
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Cause things ain't how they used to be
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She said the battles almost won
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And we're only several miles
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She said the battles almost won
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And we're only several miles from the sun
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The Sun
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