| I stood just outside the lines
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| Of the Henry Ford Gymnasium volley ball court
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| Heard the distant thrum of a marching bass drum
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| And bits of sun shot through the open transom
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| I watched you play the game
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| I watched you make the same
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| Now I know just how it feels
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| Now I know just how it feels
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| To hold you to know you to be with you
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| Now I know just how it feels
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| Now I know just how it feels
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| When you let me know let me know let me know
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| I can’t make it without you
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| I tried to teach you that? |
| beat
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| But it’s really hard to not play on the one and the three
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| You tried to show me the difference
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| Between opal and malachite and ocean breeze
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| You watched me play the show
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| You haunted the very back row
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| Now I know just how it feels
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| Now I know just how it feels
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| To hold you to know you to be with you
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| Now I know just how it feels
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| Now I know just how it feels
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| When you let me know let me know let me know
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| I can’t make it without you |