| You said you don’t believe in regrets
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| But I regret to inform her that I do
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| Rainfall on a tin roof, inside I sit and scribble a Haiku
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| On the napkin that came inside of our takeaway Thai food
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| It goes: «Our time is always, our season was all year round
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| But this was our secret"for as long as we could keep it
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| The deepest of secrets that nobody knows
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| The root to the root, the bud to the bud and so it goes
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| And the lyrics of a 1000 songs couldn’t paint her picture
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| So beautiful, she had me from my first conversation with her
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| See well, nobody was ever as clever
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| And I still can’t figure how they put her together
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| In the room where we first got lost in one another
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| Just trippin' off the feeling' that together we’d discovered
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| And I’m reminiscing on days past, escaping to Pearl
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| Before taking that whole and making it two halves
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| But it was scary to be even this close to a perfect fit
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| Close your eyes, and I promise that this won’t hurt a bit
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| This is the kind of love that inspires the stuff I write my poems to
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| The kind of love you have to leave, just to come home to
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| When you play with fire and you get burnt
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| For all the things that I have learnt
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| Cause I would love to walk you home
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| And if not the one, then you’re the first
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| For all the things that I have learnt
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| Cause I would love to be
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| The one to walk you home
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| See I would love to be the one
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| And ain’t it funny
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| That the ones you drag all the way through your hell
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| Are the same who can teach you how to touch heaven as well
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| And it’s out of order but well we oughta know
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| That you try to fit a square between a circle and its flawed
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| And it’s gone now, you didn’t even know it was there
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| But you’d get lost tryna navigate the moments we share
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| Like when we held each other’s hands and we said goodbye
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| Tears streaming down our eyes like somebody had died
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| Now it’s the day after your birthday and it’s pouring outside
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| And I’m catching arrow tips with my fingers down the phone line
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| See, she broke my heart on the river
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| And the trump played last it gets the job done quicker
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| So I’m singing to my palindromic angels, I held her too tightly
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| Wings got broken and the love got strangled, but
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| I don’t wanna hold you back, girl, go fly
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| Don’t keep yourself, from the corners of the sky
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| But I’m hoping you are close by on the day that I leave
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| This world with hands held, and we can close our eyes
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| And we’ll let the second hand go by
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| Cause I wouldn’t wanna not say goodbye
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| Let you know that you touched my life
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| And whether I like it or not, I think a part of me will never give up in this
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| fight
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| Cause there’s nothing like you and I
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| There was nothing like you and I
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| But it’s getting late in this game now, with outcomes uncertain
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| These are things that I needed to say before the curtain
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| So I wrote you this song that you deserve to let you know
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| You will always be my first and most wonderful love
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| When we play with fire and you get burnt
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| For all the things that I have learnt
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| Cause I would love to walk you home
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| And if not the one, then you’re the first
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| For all the things that I have learnt
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| Cause I would love to be
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| The one to walk you home
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| Said I would love to be
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| The one to walk you home
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| To be the one to
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| Said I would love to be
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| The one to walk you home
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| To be the one to
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| To be the one to
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| To be the one to
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| To be the one to
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| To be the one to
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| To be the one to
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| To be the one to
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| To be the one to walk you home
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| Can I walk you home? |