| It was a cold November evening
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| As I walked into the bar
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| I saw you talking with your friend
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| So near and yet so far
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| Why did I feel I knew you
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| Why did I want to tell you
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| When I know we haven’t met
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| Don’t know if you even saw me
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| Did you even see me?
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| It was just a passing moment
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| But it felt like forever
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| I was like a drowning man
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| Whose whole life flashes before him
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| Except it was your life
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| I knew everything about you
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| Even friends and places
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| That I know I’ve never seen
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| Then the place was getting crowded
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| I stepped outside for some air
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| Stuck in the open doorway
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| Couldn’t leave I couldn’t stay
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| There always comes that moment
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| In every conversation
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| When all but a fool can’t think of anything to say
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| I don’t know how I know her
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| Maybe in another life
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| 'Cause I can’t understand how
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| I could feel so close
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| To someone I don’t know
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| You can say you will — You can say you will
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| You can say you won’t
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| You can say anything you wish
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| Still the truth — But still the truth — Remains
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| Remains the only thing I want — Still the truth remains the thing I want
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| Your kiss
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| And then you looked straight at me
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| Or was it right through me?
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| You slowly turned your back
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| You turned and looked away
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| Then all but a fool can’t think of anything to say
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| And so I stood there smiling
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| Slowly drifting away
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| And so I stood there smiling
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| Slowly drifting away
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| And so I stood there smiling
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| Slowly drifting away
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| And so I stood there smiling
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| Slowly drifting away
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| Slowly drifting away
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| Slowly drifting away
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| Slowly drifting away
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| Slowly drifting away |