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if I don't think about it much
if I don’t think about it much, that she is really gone, somehow I can get through it. if I don’t think about it much, these days are no so long. if I don’t think about it much. coming home to share a funny story, holding hands and going for a walk, the sound of her laughter dancing through the room sitting by the fire with the dog. if I don’t think about it much, that she is really gone, somehow I can get through it. if I don’t think about it much, these days are no so long. if I don’t think about it much. waking next to her every morning, the softness of her hand against my skin, the weight of her head on my shoulder, a warm embrace as a new day begins. but it’s hard not to think about her, and the way that she I’m well aware that she’s not here, laughed lovingly I can’t stop reliving what we shared all the joys of I can’t escape my own fear togetherness if I don’t think about it much, that she is really gone, somehow I can get through it. if I don’t think about it much, these days are no so long. if I don’t think about it much. all instruments and vocals glenn
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