when you looked at me
past your broken walls and saw
the truth of our love
past your broken walls and saw
the truth of our love
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when anger blinds me
a stroll across the golf course gives me time to breathe many great moments
of my life have taken place at one restaurant surreal to be back
in the place where we courted old feelings return these walls are so thin
we don't have any secrets still keep our mouths closed squeaking, slamming doors
stomping, running across floors mornings with children they say that distance
makes the heart grow fonder, but that's not always true we went together
to the STD clinic to help break the ice
when I heard the news
you were there holding my hand arrived just in time |
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June 2014
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