When it gets lonely
And you catch a low feeling
And you toss to make your bed creak
In an empty house
Where no one's listening
You had a season
Living in a dream
With the first person who fell
As hard as you did
I still hear you singing
50 miles away
On the local radio station
In the town you left me in
It's okay it didn't work
It's okay that we moved on
And I'm glad that we're still friends
It's just weird when it creeps back up again

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