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But I remember us riding in my brothers car
Her body tanned and wet down at the reservoir
At night on them banks I d lie awake
And pull her close just to feel each breath she d take
Now those memories come back to haunt me
They haunt me like a curse
Is a dream a lie if it dont come true
Or is it something worse
Annons