One, two, three, four
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Whatever happened to the old me
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Whatever happened to us
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Whatever it was it doesn't matter now
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Those days went speeding by
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And left us in the dust
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The car's on empty
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It rattles and rusts
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Whatever misses is permanent
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A red wine stain or a scar
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Like one of those if you flip the negative
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Knew who I was, and even before
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I even knew
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Now just look who we are
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And these wheels turn fast
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These wheels turn bright
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Reflecting every blurry moon that long goes shining
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Shining through the dark of the night
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Shining through the dark of the night
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You know that house I don't want to buy
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I want to buy it for you
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The walls are made out of the wishes I make
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When I close my eyes
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And I'm lying here with you
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Whatever misses is everything
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My feet are sore and blue
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Everything I ever said I did before
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Was just to get me here
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Get me here next to you
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And these wheels turn fast
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These wheels turn bright
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Reflecting every moon that long goes shining
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Shining through the dark of the night
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These wheels turn fast
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These wheels turn bright
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Reflecting every moon that long goes shining
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Shining through the dark of the night
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Shining through the dark of the night
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Shining through the dark of the night
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Shining through the dark of the night
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Shining through the dark of the night
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Shine Through The Dark
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Ryan Adams |