| I burned every single letter after your phone call
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| And I returned every sweater you bought me from the mall
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| And the tattered pictures I’ve kept deep inside my wall
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| Let me know that I might not be over you at all
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| I was lost when I first met you looking for a chair
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| But the smile brought me closer couldn’t break my stare
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| But I only had one night to keep you for myself
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| But you were made for something better, bigger than my hell
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| I will never let you go I will never let you go If you get away but find me standing there
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| I will never let you go There’s a suitcase where your bag is sewed up from the past
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| And it haunts you like the ghost that’s shackled to your back
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| And I don’t know how to help you stomach all the grief
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| That I see in his reflection showing on your face
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| I will never let you go I will never let you go If you get away but find me standing there
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| I will never let you go |