I used to come in here maybe once or twice a year

But only when I had a good excuse

Id have one or two then be on my way

But thats way before she told me we were through



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Now any ol reason will do, any ol thing that I can use

These days, these nights, the clouds, the rain, the moon

I dont have to think about the love I live without

Or the heart she left that never will be used - really, any ol reason will do



At first I told myself shed never cross my mind

Unless I was to meet her eye to eye

And only when I felt alone would I turn her memory on

Well I guess that means I told myself a lie



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