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Maybe...; Maybe you saw your mother, maybe she's smiling,
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She hears your catching laughter, she's missed your charm,
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We never made it to Cooperstown
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But I've still got that glove under my bed,
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Maybe I'll see you, we could shoot the shit, finally have a beer,
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"Have a catch,"but for now its catch my tears, its catch my breath,
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I can just hear you say "come on bud, get out of that funk, it's time to move on,"
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It's funny how you still apply, you still know me,
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I'll try to take your tools and make something worth while,
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Try to make ya proud, I've learned nothing is spotless anymore,
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But I'll let you resonate...;
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Maybe your Heaven is that Norman Rockwell scene
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Where you and your friends are singing that Gordon Lightfoot song,
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"If you could only read my mind," well if you could only read my mind,
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Well that ending, it was just too hard to take,
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Is it better than Clapton? Did you see your fathers eyes?
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I know it's wishful thinking hoping this won't always kill me,
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But If you saw yours, then I'll see mine,
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You finally stretched your feet and ghosted away from me,
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You had to fade away, you had to leave
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I'm pleading for one more time with what I know now,
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I'm begging for the same flake to fall twice for the first time,
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I'm begging for what wasn't said.
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That night the snow shaped the land, and I walked home,
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I laughed the whole way because I suppose if it hurts,
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It's worth it, but now that ghost is me.
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____________________
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Name I'll Be Damned
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Artist Pianos Become The Teeth
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Album The Lack Long After
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