| Summer came and went
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| and now it’s gone
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| Leaves are fallin' down it’s like
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| Everyone but me is moving on
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| but I don’t wanna say goodbye to the time that we had
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| now it’s a photograph and I finally understand
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| What it feels like when it ends
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| when she slips through your hands
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| the second you find out that it’s over and you’ll never get to hold her again
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| coz she’s gone
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| and you can’t fix what’s been torn and you just keep on getting colder, inside
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| Now I know what it feels like
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| Was always on the outside looking in standing on the sideline
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| till she found a way under my skin
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| thought that it was magical
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| but it changed with a word until you lose the one you want you’ll never know
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| how much it hurts
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| What it feels like when it ends
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| when she slips through your hands
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| the second you find out that it’s over and you’ll never get to hold her again
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| coz she’s gone
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| and you can’t fix what’s been torn and you just keep on getting colder, inside
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| Now I know what it feels like
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| When she’s with someone else
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| And you’re drowning so fast in regret
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| And it feels just like you’re frozen inside
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| Now I can say I understand
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| What it feels like when it ends
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| when she slips through your hands
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| the second you find out that it’s over and you’ll never get to hold her again
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| coz she’s gone
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| and you can’t fix what’s been torn and you just keep on getting colder, inside
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| Now I know what it feels like
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| I know, yeah |