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After school Walking home Fresh dirt under my fingernails And I can smell hot asphalt Cars screech to a halt to let me pass And I cannnot remember what life is like through photographs Trying to recreate images life gives us from our past And sometimes it's a sad song Chorus: But I cannot forget Refuse to regret So glad I met you And take my breath away Make everyday Worth all of the pain that I've gone through And mama, I've been crying 'cause things aint how they used to be She said the battle's almost won And we're only several miles from the sun Now moving on Down my street See people I won't ever meet Think of her Take a breath Feel the beat and the rhythm of my steps And sometimes it's a sad song Chorus The rhythm of her conversation The perfection of her creation The sex she slipped into my coffee The way she felt when she first saw me Hate to love and love to hate her Like a broken record player Back and forth and here and gone And on, and on, and on, and on Chorus Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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