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It Was Me - Nerina Pallot
Well there's no use hanging on to anything
That you can't take with you
When you're gone
The wind at your heels shadows so sweet
A sentimental longing for the past
All these things uncaptured
Gone or might have been
In the slow dull dying of the day
I ponder on these things I've done
A heart I could have chosen not to break
But oh I ran I ran so easily
Casting no shadow in my wake
And chased so many that I soon get bored
And honey I'm such a flake
So the road won't rise to
Meet me as I go
And this feckless heart knows no reward
For all my lies I apologize
It was me it wasn't you and now I know
But oh I ran I ran so easily
Casting no shadow in my wake
And chased so many
That I soon get bored
And honey I'm such a flake
Still it does no good for
One to think of things
That you can't do anything about
But in solitary hours
I think of you now
It was me it wasn't you
And now I know
