| You drive down your old street
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| Familiar smiles from those you meet
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| You’ve been around been everywhere
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| But objects in the rear view mirror
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| Are closer than they appear
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| Looking back is bittersweet
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| When the world was at your feet
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| Love would make your life complete
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| No one makes it on their own
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| You’ve come so far
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| In your comfortable car
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| Now objects in the rear view mirror
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| Seem closer than they are
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| Looking back is bittersweet
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| All the world was at your feet
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| Love could make your life complete
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| Yeah, love could make your life complete
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| Teach your heart to skip a beat
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| Lift your eyes above the street
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| This is where you once belonged
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| Come on now, its not so bad
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| Thinking back on the fund we had
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| We can stitch a life together
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| With the fibres of the past
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| But you cannot make a fleeting moment
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| Promise it will last
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| Looking back is bittersweet
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| Love the world was at your feet
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| Lift your eyes above the street
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| This is where you once belonged
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| Been everywhere
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| And now you’re here
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| And objects in the rear view mirror
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| Seem to disappear |