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Sitting Here with Nothing Owing

Where does this begin.
The page is on the table and I look up at you.
Your eyes are brown, the room in your command.

She says what are you thinking, I’m thinking of going home.
And I don’t feel I have to be someone around you,
You always gave me that.

And all of a sudden
You look sadder than I’ve ever seen
You’re smiling at me

And all of a sudden
I think maybe I’ll only ever love you
I think of the years to come, and wishing I was here again
Making mistakes.

Funny I care now, sitting here with nothing owing
The last stage in giving up.
It happens in reverse

She says change comes, and I’ve never seen her wise
It can seems hard just to know your own nature
And I say the strangest things, it must be to keep this memory breathing

And all of a sudden
You look sadder than I’ve ever seen
You’re smiling at me

And all of a sudden
I think maybe I’ll only ever love you
I think of the years to come, and wishing I was here again
Making mistakes.

 

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