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When I walk down this dusty road well I don't look back
I try not to think about what we left behind
I lock away those feelings I hve for you
But every now and then I find them slippin through
And I remember how you held me
I remember all those sweet words you told me
I remember how you lay awake at night, when you thought that I was sleeping
You said you love me.
When I get tired and I feeling low, I put on some old music and those feelings grow
From somewhere deep inside of me, they let me know
How things haven't been the same since I let you Go
Now I know it's kinda late, and I hope that you don't mins.
Me calling you to tell you whats on my mind