don't recall what you were wearin' on the first night we met Besides the subtle cloud around you from my last cigarette And you come from a good place with a happy family The only bad you've ever done was to see the good in me
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And I remember being younger and my mother told me the truth Find someone who grows flowers in the darkest parts of you Take heed when things get hard and don't you ever turn around You'll find someone, someday, somewhere that grows you to the clouds
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