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Now that since I've found your face
in the most peculiar place
I don't feel I've anything to prove
to anyone else but you
And I think of her
and she thinks of him
and there's no escaping
this mess that we're in
but its like she's holding court
down each street that we walk
and as she's drawing all that heat
I feel like the ground beneath her feet
Glance past a skyline of factories
think of that life that was over to you
