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First Impression (Other) by devotedwonder
I can't remember what I first saw in you,
I can't remember what last thought went through,
But, I remember the one song we danced to,
And, I remember having to forget you...,
And I rememeber exactly what you had to wear,
And I remember that distinct smell of your hair,
And I remember you almost tripping up in the bar,
And I remember having to watch you from afar...
So why can't I get you out of my mind?
Why can't I leave the thought of you behind?
Why can't I forget everything I know?
Why can't I just let you go?
And I remember that smile that you put upon your face,
And I remember that smile while he was saying grace,
And I remember all the sad stories that we told,
And I can't forget that it was him you wanted to hold...
And I remember all the sarcastic jokes you made,
And how you said "that guy looks just like David Spade",
And I remember you not even knowing I was there,
And how that when he talked, all you did was stare...
So why can't I get you out of my mind?
Why can't I leave the thought of you behind?
Why can't I forget everything I know?
Why can't I just let you go?
You were never interested, so why did I even try?
That thought to me almost made me cry
It was so hard to meet someone new,
And know that they're not thinking about you...
So why can't I get you out of my mind?
Why can't I leave the thought of you behind?
Why can't I forget everything I know?
Why can't I just let you go...
I need to get you out of my mind
I need to leave the thought of you behind
I need to forget everything I know,
But, it will be hard to let you go...
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Arithmetic Mean: 6.0
Weighted score: 5.5
Overall Rank: 2699
Posted: July 29, 2002 9:39 PM PDT; Last modified: July 29, 2002 9:39 PM PDT
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