Wednesday 23 January 2008 photo 1/2
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You used to talk to me like I was the only one around You used to lean on me..the only other choice was falling down You used to walk with me like we had nowhere we needed to go Nice and slow, to no place in particular We used to have this figured out We used to breathe without a doubt When nights were clear you were the first star I'd see We used to have this under control We never thought...we Used to know At least there's you and at least there's me Can we get this back, can we get this back... To how it used to be I used to reach for you when I got lost along the way I used to listen, you always had just the right thing to say I used to follow you, never really cared where we would go Fast or slow to anywhere at all
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