Postcards your presence

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So we're friends again
or at least as close to it as we could be
you tore me up pretty bad
as you can see
the lines on my face, coming through the damn race
last place
missin' your embrace
writing all these songs thinking I can't dwell for too long
no, I can't dwell for too long
Ever day I feel something new
I got quite used to your presence
and I hope you understand it
when I say I'm not getting over this
I'm not getting over this
I'm not getting over this
Blindsided
I made you dejected when I
force fed rejection and I
cut short the last section
Every day I feel something new
I got quite used to your presence
and I hope you understand it
when I say I'm not getting over this
I'm not getting over this
I'm not getting over this
I feel something new
cause I'm not used to your presence
and I hope you understand it
when I say I'm not getting over this
I'm not getting over this
I'm not getting over this

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