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Your bittersweet old ones
I keep thinking if he would just come with me
I would be as soft as summer breeze
Your bittersweet old ones
I keep thinking if he would just come with me
I would be as soft as summer breeze
A plan to let you go
I keep thinking maybe tomorrow
I'm gonna let you know
A plan to let you go
I keep thinking maybe tomorrow
I'm gonna let you know
we'd never be untrue
But I keep thinking you're telling lies even though I try
There's no question why
we'd never be untrue
But I keep thinking you're telling lies even though I try
There's no question why