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This is a story of building bridges and allowing time to pass,
This is a story of forgiveness and breaking things in my hands,
This is a story of understanding, you can't choose who you love,
This is a story of soft skin and right and wrong,
and you can't just pass along everything that comes around, you'll go dizzy until you fall and I know you didn't mean to let me down but you let me down so hard.
This is a story of loaded glance and leaning in too far,
This is a story of big advances and confessions in smokey bars,
and now I'm walking down the sidewalk and I'm singing to myself and I'm gonna leave it all behind me now 'cause I don't need this, I just don't need this,
and these memories are talking and talking and I'll do anything to shut them up. I got the pillow over my head but they won't stop. No3 they won't stop.
Some fantasies were never ment to be realized at all, and some regrets could be prevented if ya read that writting on the wall. Oh- and sometimes you say you know nothing can happen and then she leans over and lifts off your glasses and next thing you know your just tangled and guilty and you've got a head-full of liqour and perfume. and when did you leave me and when did you find her and tell me is this just what you wanted and when did you leave me and when did you find her and tell me is this just for you.
This is a story of forgiveness and breaking things in my hands,
This is a story of understanding, you can't choose who you love,
This is a story of soft skin and right and wrong,
and you can't just pass along everything that comes around, you'll go dizzy until you fall and I know you didn't mean to let me down but you let me down so hard.
This is a story of loaded glance and leaning in too far,
This is a story of big advances and confessions in smokey bars,
and now I'm walking down the sidewalk and I'm singing to myself and I'm gonna leave it all behind me now 'cause I don't need this, I just don't need this,
and these memories are talking and talking and I'll do anything to shut them up. I got the pillow over my head but they won't stop. No3 they won't stop.
Some fantasies were never ment to be realized at all, and some regrets could be prevented if ya read that writting on the wall. Oh- and sometimes you say you know nothing can happen and then she leans over and lifts off your glasses and next thing you know your just tangled and guilty and you've got a head-full of liqour and perfume. and when did you leave me and when did you find her and tell me is this just what you wanted and when did you leave me and when did you find her and tell me is this just for you.