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Stephen Babcock
Stephen Babcock
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Stephen Babcock
Stephen Babcock
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The first thing you know She tells you nice and slow She's thinking About leaving She turns on the charm As you start pulling alarms In the diner where you You first met late one night It's a funny little thing When you start talking rings And church bells are hanging In her eyes So she'll just push you away As you're begging her to stay What's the fear In saying you love someone? Maybe it's someone I don't even know That's taking you from my arms Saying to let go Maybe the scars that You never show Is there something I can do To help you know? Well the silence overtakes And your knees start to shake As we wonder What's the next move Then you head for the door And I'm asking you for more But I realize The damage isn't mine Isn't mine Maybe it's someone I don't even know That's taking you from my arms Saying to let go Maybe the scars that You never show Is there something I can do To help you know?
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