| If I was as tall enough to talk to birds
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| I’d pick you up in my arms with words
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| And lend your eyes a sight to see
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| Just how much you mean to me
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| Just how much you mean to me
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| You were something I once knew
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| All the years that the changes drew
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| I have learned a thing or two
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| Wherever I’m going I’m going with you
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| Wherever I’m going I’m going with you
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| Every September in the front yard
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| The trees will hold their leaves like cards
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| You were the hand that I was dealt
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| You’re so good at hurting yourself
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| We’re so good at hurting ourselves
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| You were something I once knew
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| All the years that the changes drew
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| I have learned a thing or two
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| Wherever I’m going I’m going with you
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| Wherever I’m going I’m going with you
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| Sobering are the arms of a clock
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| I could tell you just wanted to talk
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| Why do you need the pills to sleep?
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| To kill the monsters in your memory
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| To kill the monsters in your memory
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| Kill the monsters in your memory
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| Kill the monsters in your memory
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| Kill the monsters in your memory
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| Kill the monsters in your memory
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| (All the years the changes drew) Kill the monsters in your memory
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| (All the years the changes drew) Kill the monsters in your memory
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| Wherever I’m going, I’m going, I’m going, I’m going with you |