(Michael Britt/Richie McDonald/Frank Myers)
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I hear the sound of gentle rain
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Like teardrops on the windowpane
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A priceless smile in a wooden frame beside the bed
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I stare at the ceiling and talk to the walls
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I lay here alone and imagine it all
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As a river of memories rush through my head
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I can almost taste your kiss as I think about how much I miss
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Your hungry eyes, your satin skin
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The sound of your voice whisperin'
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The love I feel inside your heart
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When you're wrapped up in my arms so close
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That's what I miss the most
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I try to rest but sleep won't come
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My body aches and my mind is numb
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Shadows fall as the morning sun begins to rise
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Another day without you here
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Has it been weeks or has it been years
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I find it getting harder to keep track of time
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I breath in and I breath out but it's getting tough to live without
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Your hungry eyes, your satin skin
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The sound of your voice whisperin'
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The love I feel inside your heart
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When you're wrapped up in my arms so close
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That's what I miss the most
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What I miss the most
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I can almost taste your kiss as I think about how much I miss
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Your hungry eyes, your satin skin
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The sound of your voice whisperin'
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The love I feel inside your heart
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When you're wrapped up in my arms so close
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That's what I miss the most
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Let's Be Us Again (album version)
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| Lonestar |
