| My heart’s as heavy
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| As these nights are long
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| And I curse these spaces between my fingers
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| Where for a time you belonged
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| And you’ll find somebody new who’s worth your time
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| Someone whose words sound sweeter than mine
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| I’ll hope to mend, trying my best just to get by
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| Can you tell me what hurts more
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| Is it remembering or forgetting?
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| The past that once was ours
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| Am I remembering, still remembering or forgetting?
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| I’ve kept your portrait framed within my mind
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| It remains untouched
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| Of new paints and brushes, yet
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| Still it changed over time
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| When you left, not without warning or regret
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| Nothing would fill this hole in my chest
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| Here’s your farewell
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| I wish you nothing but the best
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| Can you tell me what hurts more
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| Is it remembering or forgetting?
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| The past that once was ours
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| Am I remembering, still remembering or forgetting?
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| So, my love, goodbye
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| So, my love, goodbye
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| Tell me what hurts more
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| Is it remembering or forgetting?
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| The past that once was ours
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| Am I remembering, still remembering?
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| Can you tell me what hurts more
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| Is it remembering or forgetting?
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| The past that once was ours
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| Am I remembering, still remembering?
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| Am I remembering, still remembering or forgetting? |