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I wouldn't doubt I hadn't died enough I'd turn to midnight with headphones on And I can't pretend I didn't know when But then the night came And you were gone You were gone You were gone Wouldn't it be so strange not to be with you On your birthday Could it ever feel okay not to be with you On your birthday And I wouldn't doubt I hadn't died enough I'd turn to midnight in my car And I can't pretend I didn't have art There's a dog in the yard And it's not ours There's a dog in the yard And it's not ours A dog in the yard And it's not ours Wouldn't it be so strange not to be with you On your birthday Could it ever feel okay not to be with you On your birthday Birthday Birthday Birthday
Writer(s): Margaret Lauren Comes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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