| It’s not so much that you left
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| It’s that you didn’t come back
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| It’s not the pain that you felt
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| But the obvious lack
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| I was always a step behind
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| I was always a step behind
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| It wasn’t watching you go
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| But the way that you went
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| With a kiss on the cheek
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| And a cheque for the rent
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| I was always a step behind
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| I was always a step behind
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| It wasn’t really your fault
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| Because you made it mine too
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| While you were looking around
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| I was looking at you
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| I was always a step behind
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| I was always a step behind
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| And I hope you remember when it comes around
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| The gentle release of letting me down
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| And the way that it felt
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| To be high on yourself
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| Blindly running into the new
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| I haven’t re-learned to walk
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| It’s hard to learn that
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| And it wasn’t the fall
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| It was the push in the back
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| I was always a step behind
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| I was always a step behind
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| I didn’t see it coming up from behind
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| I was always a step behind |