| The ghost of an unkissed kiss
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| A field of snow without footprints —
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| It’ll always be perfect, but we didn’t get to live it
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| The lights that shone for us across the water
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| Through the misty dusk —
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| It’ll always be perfect, but we didn’t get to live it
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| These lonely places were touched by love —
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| Dust for the traces and they’ll show up
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| These are the words we’ll pack away
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| These are the feelings that will stay
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| Dry eyes, dry eyes
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| It was never going to end in dry eyes
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| We’ll never know what we let go
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| How do you push aside
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| Something that just feels so right?
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| It’ll always be perfect
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| But I didn’t get to live it
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| We found what so many seek
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| But it was never ours to keep
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| It’ll always be perfect, but we didn’t get to live it
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| I know how unfair been on her
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| That I could have made it easier
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| But I wanted her so bad, you see
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| I just wouldn’t stop at anything
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| Wrong as it was to do
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| Those eyes were made to look into
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| It’ll always be perfect
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| But we didn’t get to live it
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| So I would just do wrong
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| Until theache became too strong
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| It’ll always be perfect, but we didn’t get to live it |