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Time Spent Driving
Rain on Sundays
Sundays never fall quite right,
will they just beswept away.
Under this endless skyline,
my frame this windowpane.
If I die tonight, will your memories of me,
just fade.
These rains swell to drown the drive,
lose me in the spray and the million dotted lines,
on the asphalt underneath.
If I die tonight, will your memories of me,
just fade.
Because I can't forget,
the first time you looked up at me.
The first time that I..
and I can't forget, the first time you looked up at me,
The first time I heard you say my name.
Can't wait till
Sunday when I can hear your laugh again.
And I can't forget,
the first time you looked up at me.
The first time that I..
and I can't forget, the first time you looked up at me,
The first time I heard you say my name.
Now I wouldn't have it any other way.
Now I wouldn't have it any other way.
can't wait the sunday to see you
Now I wouldn't have it any other way.
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