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As her car pulls out the driveway... and she don't wave goodbye
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Her last words echo in my mind 'Listen honey, I gotta get away'
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Standing here watching her tail lights... as if they're some kind of sign
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Fading into a memory... I just got tired of trying
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So long, I hate to see you go
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but I save my tears for later on down the road
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How come you keep me holding on
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Knowing you won't be coming home
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You won't be coming home
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Two days later I get a letter... a picture of a room in some hotel
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Sitting framed up on the table... a picture that I know quite well
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You've painted yourself in to a corner
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Now you're trying to paint something new
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And the lipstick on the letter is a goodbye kiss from you
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I still set the table... still set it for you and me
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It's become a habit... my own personal make believe