| And I was sitting lonely in my car
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| Watching her come and go
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| And I could feel the strings pulling my heart
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| From the old house that I used to know
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| Like a river that was flowing
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| She was coming without knowing
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| And our love’s the river that somehow lost it’s flow
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| Lost it’s flow
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| From my car I can see her there
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| As the curtain slowly moves
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| As he runs his fingers through her hair
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| And the fire slowly grooves
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| Well, what’s the answer to this pain
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| I want to get back to her love again
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| There she’s sitting in that room
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| Then she walked 'cross the street
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| Could she feel there’s a heat
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| From my heart as it beats with her love
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| In her eyes other guys see the fire that is there
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| But she might never, she might never know
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| Well I was sitting lonely in my house
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| Wanting to tell her, wanting to call
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| And say I know I let you down
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| Without thinking, his love might fall
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| No more hurting, no more clowning
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| This emotion isn’t downing
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| If the river’s gonna save our true love
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| After all, after all
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| I’m chewing on my nails again
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| With my home across the street
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| I ain’t got no place to turn to now
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| While you’re cooking for that creep
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| Well, what’s the answer to this pain
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| I want to get back to her love again
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| There she’s sitting in that room
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| Then she walked 'cross the street
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| Could she feel there’s a heat
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| From my heart as it beats with her love
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| In her eyes other guys see the fire that is there
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| But she might never, she might never know
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| As I turned so she waved
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| This was all that she gave
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| So what was there to trade in love
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| Just the past that was cast
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| Tn the groove of the move
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| That she might never know
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| She might never know |