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We're only talking cause you lost someone close to you. |
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Without this entry you'd feel incomplete. |
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Come treat me like a living diary and just turn the page and walk away. |
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and it's true that I can feel this season in my bones |
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as New England fills with snow. |
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I find it hard to believe through everything I see that every bits unique, |
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that maybe there is someone who's just like me. |
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Someone who feels just like me. |
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Incomplete, someone who feels just like me. |
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Come by and ask me how I'm holding up. |
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My good intentions were never good enough. |
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I was empty before I met you |
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and I'll be there soon enough again. |
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I wont forget, I'll save your place, |
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don't walk away. I can't erase anything about you. |
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For all the things we fake you're words they seem so real. |
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So real that they could take all the hope left |
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in my life and leave my insides blank. |
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So close me or up or turn the page |
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So close me up but don't bury me away. |
