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Few and far between, our history
And I`m not sure what it means, feels so incomplete
Was it in my head, what my mouth just said?
Where are we now?
Could I find a peace with you somehow?
'Cause I`m torn between my pride
And the emptiness inside
I don`t expect a thing, or a family reunion
Not a trophy on my wall, so I can take my communion
Just one more chance to have this dance
Don`t wait…it`s not too late