I see you in things like old weathered fences
And I, and I know you'd like to take a photograph
And oh, and I hear you in things like passing conversation
And I, and I know exactly when you'd react
Oh, and you are, yes you're taking up all my time
Even though I never see your face
And you are, oh, you are only in my mind
And in all of those pretty things
That I will find along my way
Oh, they're captured so sweetly
In those signs that greet me
You know how they lead me towards your memory
I feel you in things like late nights in summertime
You count the stars, lyin' on your back
And I hear you in things like, oh, my father's stories
And I, and I know exactly when you'd laugh
Oh, and you are, yes you're taking up all my time
Even though I, I never see your face
You are, oh, you're only in my mind
And in all of those pretty things
that I will find along my way
Oh, they're captured so sweetly
In those signs that greet me
You know how they lead me towards your memory
And your mouth
I can see high up in the clouds
And your hands
And your hands are in the stems of my garden
Oh but am I foolish
Am I foolish to think that this could keep me close to you?
Oh and you, oh, yes you're taking up all my time
Even though I, I never see your face
You are, oh, you're only in my mind
And in all of those pretty things
That I will find along my way
Oh they're captured so sweetly
In those signs that greet me
You know how they lead me towards your memory
I see you in things like old weathered fences
And I, I know you'd like to take a photograph

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