| You’re there every morning when I wake up
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| I see you smiling through the steam of my coffee cup
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| You haven’t changed a single thing
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| You’re the beautiful that never fades
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| Like the sun shining through the window in my eyes today
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| Oh, but it feels like rain
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| Another day living on the memories
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| Another night sipping on the misery mixed with whiskey
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| 'Cause you and me didn’t make it
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| I did my best to fake it
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| Pretending it ain’t killing me
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| But it’s killing me
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| Living on the memories
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| I can’t get the taste of honeysuckle off my lips
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| I can’t slave through the night 'cause this bed’s so big
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| In every room, on every wall
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| You’re everywhere but not there at all
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| Every time the phone rings, I still hope it’s you
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| Oh, but I will get through
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| Another day living on the memories
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| Another night sipping on the misery mixed with whiskey
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| 'Cause you and me didn’t make it
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| I do my best to fake it
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| Pretending it ain’t killing me
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| But it’s killing me
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| Living on the memories
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| Another day living on the memories
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| Another night sipping on the misery mixed with whiskey
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| 'Cause you and me didn’t make it
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| I do my best to fake it
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| Pretending it ain’t killing me
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| But it’s killing me
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| Living on the memories
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| Yeah, living on the memories
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| You’re there every morning when I wake up
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| I see you smiling through the steam of my coffee cup… |