I moved on to another town
Wrote you letters ‘til the ink ran out
When the clouds rolled in I grabbed the keys
And played that song that we used to sing
I met a boy a lot like you
It’s funny how he used to sing it, too
But he was always just a little out of key
So much different than you and me
Oh I, Oh I, I’m not even trying
Oh I, Oh I, but I can’t stop smiling, yeah
Do you think about me
Like I think about you?
Do you think about me
Like I think about you?
Oh, yeah
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