every time i let go completely
some memory clings
a melody rings
and out of respect
i pause
take that moment
give without expectation
so round and round we go
you've spoken my name in vein
in ego
in example
in benefit for you
and you come around
not as friend
history repeat
history repeat
yes i once knew someone who looked a bit like you
thought we found something true once
maybe we did
but just that once
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