Every time the day
Darkens down and goes away
Pictures open in my head
Of me and you,
silent and cliche
All the things we did and didn't say
Covered by what we did and didn't do
Going through every out I used to
Cop to make the repetition stop
What was I supposed to say?
Now I never leave my zone
We're both alone, I'm going home
I wish I'd never seen your face
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