| Back when I was changing like the weather,
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| Back when I let you kiss my lips and I let you see my tears
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| I sat down to write you this letter
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| Cause maybe you’ve been cryin' baby and I’m nowhere near
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| I went down to the sound to escape the crowd
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| They all talk so loud, saying nothing at all
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| Fever of youth it keeps the mind so clean
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| We get hungry, we get reckless, we get drunk on our thoughts
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| We see right and wrong and nothing in between
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| We borrow to buy what can never be bought
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| I went down to the south to escape the crowd
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| They all talk so loud, saying nothing at all
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| And a wildflower dies like a rose in a glass
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| But one bends back to earth and one’s thrown in the trash
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| I wrote you this letter I’m just tryin' to say
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| Once you said someday you might need me
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| Well if someday ever happened to be today
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| Just come on down here darling and see me
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| I went down to the south to escape the crowd
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| cause they all talk too loud, saying nothing at all
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| saying nothing at all |