Every night I sit here by my window (window)
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Staring at the lonely avenue (avenue)
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Watching lovers holding hands and laughing (laughing)
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Thinking about the things we used to do
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I think about things
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Like a walk in the park (things)
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Like a kiss in the dark (things)
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Like a sailboat ride
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What about the night we cried (things)
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Like a lovers vow (things)
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That we don't do now
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Thinking about the things we used to do
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Memories are all I have to cling to (cling to)
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And heartaches are the friends I'm talking to (talking to)
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When I'm not thinking of just how much I love you (love you)
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Well I'm thinking about the things we used to do
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I think about things
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Like a walk in the park (things)
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Like a kiss in the dark (things)
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Like a sailboat ride
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What about the night we cried (things)
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Like a lovers vow (things)
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That we don't do now
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Thinking about the things we used to do
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I still can hear the jukebox softly playing (playing)
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And the face I see each day belongs to you (to you)
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There's not a single sound
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And there's nobody else around
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That's just me thinking about the things we used to do
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I think about things
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Like a walk in the park (things)
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Like a kiss in the dark (things)
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Like a sailboat ride
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What about the night we cried (things)
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Like a lovers vow (things)
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That we don't do now
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Thinking about the things we used to do
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I'm thinking about the things we used to do
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I'm thinking about the things we used to do
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Thinking about the things we used to do
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Things
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Emmy Rossum |