In a book- in a box- in the closet
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In a line- in a song I once heard
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In a moment on a front porch late one june
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In a breath inside a whisper beneath the mooon
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There it was at the tip of my fingers
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There it was on the tip of my tounge
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There you were and I had never been that far
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There it was the whole world wrapped inside my arms
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And I let it all slip away
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What do I do now that you're gone
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No back up plan no second chance
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And no one else to blame
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All I can hear in the silence that remains
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Are the words I couldnt say
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Theres a rain that will never stop fallin
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There a wall that I tried to take down
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What I should have said just wouldnt pass my lips
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So I held back and now we've come to this
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And it too late now
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What do I do now that your gone
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No back up plan no second chance
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And no one else to blame
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All I can hear in the silence that remains
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Are the words I couldnt say
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What do I do now that your gone
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No back up plan no second chance
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And no one else to blame
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All I can hear in the silence that remains
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Are the words I couldnt say
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Words I Couldn't Say
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| Rascal Flatts |
