Last night I heard my own heart beating//Sounded like footsteps on my stairs//Six months gone and I'm still reaching//Even though I know you're not there
I was playing back a thousand memories, baby//Thinking 'bout everything we've been through//Maybe I've been going back too much lately//When time stood still and I had you
Come back, come back, come back to me like//You would, you would if this was a movie//Stand in the rain outside 'til I came out.
RETURN PLEASE?
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