| I catch a hint of how you smelt
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| On the 1st day that we met
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| As I hang up your blue pants
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| Next to mine, we’re intertwined
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| In my closet and I’m reminded of
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| The greenest eyes that ever burned from behind
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| Crabtree and Evelyn
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| Neither could have known the plans that were in store
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| I’m seeing our home again
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| You’re decorating
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| The walls with pieces from the waters of your shipwrecked past
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| Trying to make sense of how two of the darkest lives
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| Came together to give this world light
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| A world that’s cracking and leaking all around me
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| I can spend my day knowing my love for my lady
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| Every song we hear, was written just for you and for me
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| We can show up late and leave early
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| I catch a hint of how you smelt
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| On the 1st day that we met
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| I feel the aching and yearning of being that you bury in me
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| The gift of the moment I’m in reminds me of
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| The greenest eyes that ever burned from behind |