| One night I thought I saw him walk outside my window
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| But I know It’s in my head
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| Deepest recess of a mind that warped with memories
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| Likes to keep things left unsaid
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| If I ask of you
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| Try and help me see what’s true
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| I’ll Close the book and walk away
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| Last time I saw him, he was walking out the door
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| Always think he will return
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| I am not the only one, I know there is much more
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| Believe that someday we will see him
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| When it happens, you wish if there was some more time
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| Many words you should have said
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| Breath the breaths I take, I feel that I commit crimes
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| Because it should have been me dead
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| And if I ask of you? |
| Tell me if you think its true
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| The answer might not just be wrong
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| Last time I saw him, he was walking out the door
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| Always think he will return
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| I am not the only one, I know there is much more
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| Believe that someday we will see him |