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You said it happened late last night,
You two were in bed talking.
Three wines down, drunk in candlelight,
Where the answers might just lead
To even more questions.
And you told me that you’re meant to be
By the sea one day, maybe a smaller town.
I know it’s hard to feel like you left her,
But it’s not forever.
It may be sooner than you know.
You say “you know, we drink too much when we’re together.”
I say “I know, you’re right” and then I pour another.
“But back to my point, I think I know I need to be leaving,” is what you say
As I raise a glass to us, knowing it’s the last this evening.
It’s the last this evening.
And you told me that you’re meant to be
By the sea one day, maybe a smaller town.
I know it’s hard to feel like you left her,
But it’s not forever.
It may be sooner than you know.
It may be sooner than you know.