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So Im going to say the things that Ive dreamed of.
After all this might be the last chance.
I have to explain to you that theres more.
Give me the time to tell you that your beautiful
and everyday I wish I could still taste that raspberry perfume.
You left on that note you wrote before we lost,
cuz Im so sick of playing she loves me, she loves me not
With this lonely rose because I know you cant even remember the sound of my voice.
But theres always hope, and theres always chance.
Maybe someday Ill get that feeling back.
Guess its time to get off the rocks
and maybe put the pictures down.
But I cant stop now, cuz this is all Ive got.
We could step aside and watch the cars go by,
only counting the white ones
or take a ride to the reservoir
and we could start from there
cuz Ive got a lot to say