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Between Your Smiles And My Regrets Tim D Ryan
�Between Your Smiles And Regrets�
Ten years ago we threw out a promise,
to �stay forever, stay together-through the worse�.
Five years ago we met someone new,
we reinstated, we separated, gave ourselves away.
Now I see a photograph, an episode from ten years past,
but between your smiles and my regrets,
I always thought it was the best.
(Now like strangers, we smile on the street.)
(We hardly hear our whispers, collide with concrete.)
Against shuffled feet, a stare and a grin,
between your smiles and my regrets.
Four years ago the note bled ink,
I found out, I was headed overseas, to greet clich�.
Somehow, someway, these stairs still look the same.
Somehow, the best day, was when we went our separate ways.
�And now I see a photograph, an episode from ten years past,
but between your smiles and my regrets,
I always thought it was the best.
To be with someone just like you,
To hold hands like children used to.
�Cause:
Ten years ago we threw out a promise,
to �stay forever, stay together-through the worse�.
When things got wet�I found my regrets
(Somehow, someway, these stairs still look the same!)
(Somehow, someway, these stairs still look the same!)
(Somehow, someway, these stairs still look the same�)
�nowadays we talk like strangers, despite all those memories�
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