| You Can't Have Everything |
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| The driveway winds up the hill |
| Through the wildflower fields |
| Where the kids like to play |
| There’s a little creek by the willow tree |
| Oh yes, it’s a beautiful place |
| We have the family photograph |
| The house, the life, the dream |
| You’re love’s the only thing missing here |
| Well, I guess you can’t have everything |
| We don’t talk anymore |
| You leave your ring in the drawer |
| Like it don’t mean a thing |
| The silence crawls down the lonely halls |
| That weep for what used to be |
