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I'm not please don't say you're sorry any more
look at you, you're beautiful, nothing to be sorry for
think of all the trouble that's been at the door
there's no shame in being tired of war

there have been much worse mistakes than those the likes of us made
I for one am tired of guilty
now it seems the kindest thing to do is cut and let go of you
and learn to the crooked hands that built me

if and distance make us strangers
change our and rearrange us
I'll look to the day my new eyes look upon your face
and recognize the of an old friend
I hope the road is good to you til

now don't back and don't you cry
let's not breath on our goodbyes
we 'em with us every place we've been
all our lives we've lived inside this moving storm
you'd better go before the rain picks up