I know that you are leaving
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but I hope that you can stay
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The hardest part about healing
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was knowing what you would say
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When your garden was covered in snow, love
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I could tell what you wanted to say
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And then when you called me again, love
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You told me you were going to break
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Is that you on that plane
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Is that you in the sky again
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I know that it's been through, yeah
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'cause I hear it in your voice
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I know you tried to fight it
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Did you ever have a choice
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When we walked through Rome in the evening
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getting high in little bars
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At least we took what we were seeing
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and kept it in our little hearts
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Is that you on that plane
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Is that you in the sky again
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Is that you on that plane
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Is that you in the sky again
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Oh, let it go
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It is done now
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You have rolled and rolled away
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Let it never be said you were missing
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'cause you're never missing to me
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I know that you are leaving
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but I hope that you can stay
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The hardest part about healing
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was knowing what you would say
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Is That You On That Plane
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| Benjamin Francis Leftwich |