| I ran into you girl
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| It was just the other day
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| We’re tied to what we knew
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| But there was nothing much to say
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| You looked as though you fell
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| To the black and troubled pit
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| And like before this and now
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| I wanted to but couldn’t pull you from it
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| Now we smoke our cigarettes
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| And we stand around your grave
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| I wanna kill November now
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| If it would bring you back this way
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| If it would bring you back this way
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| We all roll our dice
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| Drift and fall and float away
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| But you were always beautiful
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| Even if you didn’t see it that way
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| Now we smoke our cigarettes
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| And we stand around your grave
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| I wanna kill November now
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| If it would bring you back this way
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| If it would bring you back this way
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| I wanna hold you one more time
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| Hold you one more time
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| I used to think that you were mine
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| I wanna hold you one more time
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| Hold you one more time
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| I used to think that you were mine
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| Now we smoke our cigarettes
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| And we stand around your grave
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| I wanna kill November now
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| If it would bring you back this way
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| If it would bring you back this way |