| When the mountain sinks away into the desert sand
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| When the ocean swallows up the city streets
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| When the morning sun forgets to rise and the sky’s no longer blue
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| Honey, that’s when I’ll quit missing you
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| When that shot glass on the shelf don’t remind me of
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| All the good times and bad ones too
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| When I forgive myself for all I did and didn’t do
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| Honey, that’s when I’ll quit missing you
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| When all the stars burn to dark and fall
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| Will I forget your name as the years go by
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| When memories start to fade as memories do
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| I may regret forever, what I know I had to lose
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| That don’t mean I won’t be missing you
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| That don’t mean I won’t be missing you |