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Traces

Walking down your street 
                           Wondering what I have come to 
                           Counting down the weeks 
                           Since I've been left without you 
                           And I remember way back when 
                           We made it first, and my heart burst 
                           We hung out every weekend 
                           
                           But then you sent me 
                           
                           A long story 
                           A short letter 
                           And everything we had was finished forever 
                           And even though I know we're through 
                           In everything I do, I find traces of you 
                           
                           Every day I'm torn 
                           But I know that you're someplace 
                           Constellations form 
                           That remind me of your face 
                           And sometimes when I close my eyes 
                           I fade away into the days 
                           When we would talk til sunrise 
                           
                           Before you sent me 
                           
                           A long story 
                           A short letter 
                           And everything we had was finished forever 
                           And even though I know we're through 
                           In everything I do, I find traces of you 
                           
                           This isn't how things should have been 
                           I made you mine on Valentine's 
                           I even bought you ice cream 
                           
                           But still you sent me 
                           
                           A long story 
                           A short letter 
                           And everything we had was finished forever 
                           And even though I know we're through 
                           In everything I do, I find traces of you.