don't know where to put you anymore
you can't be kept inside my dresser drawer
i find the pieces of you in my dreams
and in the evenings
spill out the edge of my mind.
memories of you feel like they're miles wide
it's all i can do to get to the other side
of these evenings
can't see myself back beside you
but i see nobody else
nobody's perfect but i'm perfectly happy to keep on
bringing this love down off the shelf.
better off, i couldn't say if i'd be better off without a love i live without anyway
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