Words don't come so quickly
Because when I'm with you
Things already happen so fast
And time flies right on through
I'm sorry for the things I've never said
I'm sorry for the letters you've never read
Because they're the ones I've never sent
For all the times my voice just left
Or when I can't express myself
And tell you all the things I've felt
But stick this note upon your shelf:
There's never been anyone else
I've never had anyone else.
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