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By Chris Pureka, Well you call again
As if I don’t know what you're
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By Chris Pureka, Maybe I won’t give you a chance
To untangle all
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By Chris Pureka, Well, I’m lost today
I’m almost wandering back to the door
That
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By Chris Pureka, You’ve been low
You’ve been thinking about the last time
But I
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By Chris Pureka, Well I slide through the days
Or drink them like water
Hope
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By Chris Pureka, Well I never won you over
I just caught you on
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By Chris Pureka, You pack your sweaters for the fall
And the flowers die
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By Chris Pureka, Yeah, I could tell you lots of things
I grew up
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By Chris Pureka, Oh, there you are
It’s so good to see you
It's so
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By Chris Pureka, Here I am again
Coming in from the cold
Here I am
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By Chris Pureka, Suicidal sunrise and the tears upon your face
It seems all
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By Chris Pureka, This is a story of burning bridges
and allowing time to
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By Chris Pureka, Well you knew me pretty well
but I never let you
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By Chris Pureka, It was a saffron day on the avenue
I took the
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By Chris Pureka, Looking in the wrong direction
so I'm getting myself lost
yes, desperation
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By Chris Pureka, We sang porch songs like we were rock stars
We drank
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By Chris Pureka, Maybe you learned it from your family
Mix in a little
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By Chris Pureka, Yeah, I could tell you lots of things.
I grew up
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By Chris Pureka, They come in like the rain
They come in like the