| Did you know me
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| Long ago
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| Were we close
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| Before the sorrow
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| If you thought of leaving any traces
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| I’ll be sifting through the broken places
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| Did I know you
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| Once upon a time
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| You dreamed of me
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| And now I’m
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| Searching for myself in strangers' faces
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| Stumbling onto further broken places
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| She turns purple
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| Am I blue
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| Can’t she fathom
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| What I do
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| Trying to get in her better graces
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| Touching her in all the broken places
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| I get crazy
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| Not sure why
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| Solace beckons
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| Until I
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| Go tearing off again on wild chases
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| Crashing into same old broken places
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| I am young so
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| Who’s to say
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| But for now I
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| Have no way
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| Of knowing how much healing time erases
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| Certain of these secret broken places
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| Can’t there be a
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| Little breather?
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| Our love is a
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| Real seether
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| To sore hearts we plead our hapless cases
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| Rendezvousing at the broken places
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| I love you for
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| All of this
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| Struggling towards
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| Happiness
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| When the chips are down we play our aces
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| Hiding them in our broken places |