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You brought me strawberries in a paper sack
We sat on steps and watched the traffic pass
You told a joke and made me laugh right back
The world felt small and easy in the grass
Now I bring the berries to my flat
I eat them slow, no one to chat
The sugar hits my tongue but something's changed
It tastes the way a once-warm bed feels strange
We split a peach under the old oak tree
The juice ran down your chin and laughed with me
The ache I feel won't come from saying bye
It's how complete we used to be, no lie
We split a peach under the old oak tree
The juice ran down your chin and laughed with me
It's not the goodbye that hurts tonight
It's that our every morning felt too right
Now I bring the berries to my flat
I eat them slow, no one to chat
The sugar hits my tongue but something's changed
It tastes the way a once-warm bed feels strange
We split a peach under the old oak tree
The juice ran down your chin and laughed with me
The ache I feel won't come from saying bye
It's how complete we used to be, no lie
We split a peach under the old oak tree
The juice ran down your chin and laughed with me
It's not the goodbye that hurts tonight
It's that our every morning felt too right