I miss the things you used to say to me
I miss the way you used to look at me
And how you were mine
You've changed your mind
I miss the way you used to lean on me
I miss the way your voice could change with me
And how I was yours
How I was yours
You won't remember
You'll know how to stop
You let it go
You let me go
I miss the things
I miss the things
I miss the thing
I miss the way
But, most of all, just you

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