| I found my home now I’m back to drifting
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| I miss the feeling she gave me of belonging
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| If I was only gonna lose it
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| In a way I wish I’d never known it
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| I still want someone that I can’t have
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| But now it’s someone that I once had
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| It no longer matters that I’ll never
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| Kiss the lips, hold the hand
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| Of last summer’s constant companion
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| Of last summertime’s obsession
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| It’s the touch of a different hand I’m missing
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| Lips I’ve kissed already that I want to be kissing
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| I was careless with a precious gift
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| With what we’d found, with what had come around
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| I was careless with a precious gift
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| With what we’d found, with what had come around
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| Around |