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Well I wrote your name and burned it
To see the color of the flame
And it burned out the whole spectrum
As if you were everything
Mine just burned gold
A normal flame
I am not anything

And all that I remember
Is the feeling of waking up
When we were kids you were the sun
To which my eyes would not adjust

When we were kids I was a fountain
You could never drink enough
Then came all the boys who swept you up
Played careless with your heart

And every night there was a new girl
Sitting beside me in my car
Something dies when you grow older
But you do the best you can

I am glad
I am glad
You found a good man

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