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

But only when I had a good excuse

I¡¯d have one or two then be on my way

But that¡¯s 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 don¡¯t 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 she¡¯d 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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