The Day After
Whether the weather
Were not so hot
People would still
Be getting caught
Whether the storm
Were not so rough
People would still
Act so tough
We once walked together
We once talked together
On the beach
Troubles roaming in your head
You seemed so out of reach
Weary for your love
I've tried all
Your name and number
I don't bother to call
Dried flowers
Remind me
I flew to your home
It was 3 blocks away
I drove to your home
It was in another state
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