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Dec 2011
I saw your face in everyone
Every man that walked in was my number one
Couldnt convince myself that i was wrong
We had our shot and you let it run

Do you remember when we were young?
Baseball parks and home runs
We just wanted to have fun
City streets and too many long shortcuts

Looking from across the bar
Captured by every curve, every new scar
So much has changed but it is all still the same
Can't stand to hear you say my name

Showing up to sweep me away
Doesnt quite work that way
And as much as i wanted to touch your face
Is as much as i wanted to look away
Andyroosky
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   Tiffany and Patrick Little
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