As far as I can see. Walking, walking, walking,
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away from me. And for all I know.
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Demeanor gives it all away. Talking, talking,
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right over me. And for all I know.
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Loosing it, getting older. Stay the same yet
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older. You don't get it like I do I heard that,
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yeah that's what you said. Loosing it getting older.
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Please take me far away. I don’t know what to do.
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I don't know where to go anymore best you just walk
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on by.
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Feeling strange these days it true, creeping up
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from behind but let’s just not jump off the
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bridge. Best you just walk on by.
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Loosing it, it’s gotten cold outside. I’m heading
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back you know I said goodnight. You don’t get it
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like I do I heard that yeah that’s
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what you said losing it getting older.
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It’ll find me…
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Pete Beat
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| Letters To Cleo |
