| Look at the couple in the corner booth
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| Looks a lot like me and you
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| She’s looking out at the window
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| He’s staring down at his shoes
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| She gets another glass of Cabernet
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| She’s searching hard for something to say
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| He’s got that little too late look on his already gone face
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| Look through each other like a piece of glass
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| Is that what happens when the years fly past?
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| Lately I’ve been feeling like that
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| Is it time for a coming to Jesus
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| Baby tell me that won’t be us, us
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| Is that all we are to each other?
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| Could it be our last supper?
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| Tell me you’re uncomfortably numb
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| I can’t imagine I’m the only one
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| Is goodbye on the tip of your tongue
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| Any love left, gotta be some
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| Why’d you bring me to my favorite place?
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| A little wine and everything’s OK
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| Are we really gonna end this way?
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| Is it time for a coming to Jesus
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| Baby tell me that won’t be us, us
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| Is that all we are to each other?
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| Could it be our last supper?
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| You break the bread and you break my heart
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| You raise the glass as we fall apart
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| Guess it’s time for a coming to Jesus
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| Looks like that just might be us, us
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| Is that all we are to each other?
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| Looks like it’s out last supper
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| Look at the couple in the corner booth
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| Looks a lot like me and you |