| I looked around at all the memories on the ground
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| Some of them still falling down
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| And I cannot make a sound
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| Thanks a lot, I was your man and now I’m not
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| You said if you could you would
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| Just pick me up and take me home for good
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| So I look at her and I say
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| Oh there’s got to be a better way
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| Cuz I don’t want you to be
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| Just another memory on the ground
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| Parking lots, Sunday drives and getting lost
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| We’d lay out beneath the stars
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| To make us feel how small we are
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| So I look at her and I say
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| Oh there’s got to be a better way
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| Cuz I don’t want you to be
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| Just another memory on the ground
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| Looking back, I never thought I would do that
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| I gave your love away
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| I live with that everyday
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| So I look at her and I say
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| If I could, I’d take you back today
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| I’m sorry that I let you slip away
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| You’re just another memory on the ground
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| Oh, on the ground |