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She asked to keep up your Buckley
Even when she knows
It ends up with forgeting her
With drowning in the river
Maybe
That was the plan
From the beginning
We were just writing the song
Word by word
& my heart is frozen still
as I try to find the will
to forget her, somehow
…Remember her hair
As it shone in the sun
The smell of the bed
When I knew what she’d done
Tell myself over and over
You won’t ever need her again
But don’t fool yourself
She was heartache from the moment that you met her
& my heart is frozen still
as I try to find the will
to forget her, somehow
She’s somewhere out there now…