This you shall know
That I kept all you wrote
Though those letters say
You no longer crave my face
I’ve somehow convinced myself
I love you
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And when I’m alone
I can hear the wind
Knocking on the door
I swear you just walked in
Happens so often
But somehow convinced myself
That I love you
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We’ve been holding cause of things I never said
Words like I love you
Baby carry me to bed
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Like all the little things that you told me
That none of this would ever go away
But the story doesn’t have a happy ending