What if you knew it was your last cigarette
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Would you take it down slow and savor it
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Would your roll it on your tongue, scared to let it go
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Then hold it in your chest cause you know you'd be missin' it
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Before it's even secondhand smoke
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Sometimes the stars line up, sometimes the world stands still
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Sometimes the things you love the most you forget to feel
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What if the time that got away had a way of coming back
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And tellin' you hold on, this'll be your last
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I was lying there awake with your back against my chest
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When that alarm clock went off and ruined it
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Just another Wednesday morning
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You said just five minutes more but it was pour the
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Coffee, pass the toothpaste, quick kiss on the cheek
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Before you walked out the door
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Sometimes the stars line up, sometimes the world stands still
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Sometimes the things you love the most you forget to feel
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What if the time that got away had a way of coming back
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And tellin' you hold on, this'll be your last
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I would've turned you around
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I wouldn't have let you go
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Oh, baby, I just didn't know
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Sometimes the stars line up, sometimes the world stands still
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Sometimes the things you love the most you forget to feel
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What if the time that got away had a way of coming back
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And tellin' you hold on, this'll be your last
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Your Last
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Emerson Drive |