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I saw you standing there, beside him.
My heart jumped all over the place.
You were grinning, but your eyes were dim.
You had a look on your face that I can't quite place. 

It's been a while, kid.
See the wind blow through my hair?
I know it seems we have bad timing.
I don't think it's fair.

When you're with her, I'm missing you.
And even when I'm with him, his words never come through.
You're in my head, and it's too true.
I'm with him, but my heart's with you.

But here we are, face to face.
Close enough to touch.
We'll soon be gone, without a trace.
And all our memories, they hurt too much. 

So, there we were, words tossed from our lips.
Close enough to touch, you could just grasp my hips.
But I got lost that night.
Looking into your eyes, it never felt so right.

Words spoken that night were lost to our minds.
As we stared at eachother, I traveled back through time.
I was stuck in the memories of that very first night.
It's inevitable, but it seems we're never on time. 

You've got some whore that takes the twinkle from your
eyes.
I don't understand, why not be with the girl who'd give it
all up for you?
You've got a smile more breath-taking than the sunrise.
Why not be with the girl who brings it out for you? 

So, you walked right in front of me that night. 
The wind from your movement soaked into me, and I couldn't
breathe. 
And I can't remember a fall ever feeling so right.
 

[Also what lots of girls goes through.]
Posted: 2008-03-07 04:12:27 UTC

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