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I have only seen you through my rose-colored glasses
I know you thought of me
I know you thought of me
I know you were doing me a favor
Lost in the breeze
I know you thought of me
On the most important day of my life
And well, wouldn’t you think of me anyway
We’ve had enough of a track record together to earn it
you did things for me
But a part of me ask for you there
Because I knew it would matter to you
you worked for me
But the minute you’re our obligations were met
Well, my name flew away like a feather on the breeze
Caught up in the wind
And then muffled noise
That was my night
And was my life
Was forgotten
And I am grateful for that
And all that I afraid I will carry with me
Is that you did what you felt you had to do
And then
Like my name, a muffle sound lost in the breeze
I left you
In you went on your way
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