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We'll make our agreements,
About when next I'll meet you,
And I'll leave you in the doorway.
The cold evening aches,
As it leaves in its wake,
All the memories left by the day,
And I'm questioning why,
As you look to the sky,
That it's cloudless up above our heads.
And thoughts come to mind,
That our short little lives,
Haven't left the path that they will tread,
They will tread.

And I will try to love you,
It's not like I'm above you.
I come back to haunt you,
Memories will taunt you.

The wisdom we learn as our minds,
They do burn'll,
Entice the naivety in youth.
As adults will grow and maturity shows,
The terrifying rarity of truth,
As you turn to your mind,
And your thoughts they rewind
To old happenings and things that are done,
You can't find what's passed,
Make that happiness last,
Seeing from those eyes what you become,
What you become.

And I will try to love you,
It's not like I'm above you.
I come back to haunt you,
Memories will taunt you.

I will see you there,
See you there,
See you there.

I come back to haunt you
Memories will taunt you
I will try to love you
It's not like I'm above you

We'll make our agreements,
About when next I'll meet you,
And I'll leave you in the doorway.
The cold evening aches,
As it leaves in its wake,
Empty promises got to be paid,
And I'm questioning why,
As you look to the sky,
That it's cloudless up above our heads.
And thoughts come to mind,
That our short little lives,
Haven't left the path that they will tread,
They will tread.

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