| I walked through the door with you
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| The air was cold, but something 'bout it felt like home somehow and I
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| Left my scarf there at your sister’s house
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| And you still got it in your drawer even now
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| Oh your sweet disposition
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| And my wide eyed gaze
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| We’re singing in a car getting lost upstate
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| The Autumn leaves falling down like pieces in their place
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| And I can picture it after all these days
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| And I know it’s long gone, and that magic’s not here no more
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| And it might be okay, but I’m not fine at all
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| Cause here we are again on that little town street
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| You almost ran the red cause you were looking over at me
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| Wind in my hair I was there I remember it all too well
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| Photo album on my counter
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| Your cheeks were turning red
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| You used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin size bed
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| And your mother’s telling stories 'bout you on the t-ball team
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| You tell me about your past thinking your future was me
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| And I know it’s long gone, and there was nothing else I could do
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| And I forget about you long enough to forget why I needed to
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| Cause here we are again in the middle of the night
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| We’re dancing round the kitchen in the refrigerator light
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| Down the stairs I was there I remember it all too well
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| And maybe we got lost in translation
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| Maybe I asked for too much
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| But maybe this thing was a masterpiece
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| 'til you tore it all up
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| Running scared, I was there I remember it all too well
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| Hey you called me up again just to break me like a promise
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| So casually cruel in the name of being honest
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| I’m a crumbled up piece of paper lying here
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| Cause I remember it all all all too well
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| Time won’t fly it’s like I’m paralyzed by it
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| I’d like to be my old self again
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| But I’m still trying to find it
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| After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
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| Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
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| But your keep my old scarf from that very first week
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| Cause it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me
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| You can’t get rid of it, cause you remember it all too well yeah
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| Cause there we are again when I loved you so
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| Back before you lost the one real thing you’ve ever known
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| It was where, I was there, I remember it all too well
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| Wind in my hair you were there you remember it all
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| Down the stairs you were there you remember it all
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| It was where, I was there I remember it all too well |