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Ain't it strange how our lifelines can change
Go to hell from the happiest days
And there isn't no bold call to arms
Just send that six load down, you've gone too far

And it wasn't a cold day in winter
When I cried on the dash of my car
In a post office parking lot one mile south of where both of your parents are

And you broke my heart
Into pieces I swore wouldn't shatter
And you called my bluff
When I thought that these things wouldn't matter
And you promised me
All the stars in that sky
You can't keep them all in your pocket lined with the words you said to me

Ain't it strange how some people remain
In your head when you want them away
And I can't help think that's true
That I was trying to get far from you

So I headed out west for the angels
But they didn't take kind to me
I guess sometimes a map takes direction
And tells you that this where you shouldn't be


And it broke my heart
Into pieces I swore wouldn't shatter
And you called my bluff
When I thought that the place wouldn't matter
I fell on my knees
Asking heaven to send me some wings
The hand on my heart, it beats with the words you said to me

Well, this isn't a contest
I'm just trying to be honest
It's just that everything I do
When I don't wanna always thinking of you

Ain't it strange how our lifelines can change
Go to hell from the happiest of days
And unless you like living with ghosts
Guess it's time we let go

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