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You Always Come to Mind
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March 2012 Every time Country plays, I think of the cold ways,
you used to have me loving my days,
now i can't even enjoy one second of any minute.
When we felt that we could not make sense,
no offense, you left more than some dents,
you always come to mind.
If you ever placed me higher than last,
you wouldn't ever catch me caught up in the past,
but you didn't have to cut me out and make out,
like we never happened, it's hard to really make out.
Whenever i see blue eyes, whenever i see white thighs,
if only i wasn't just one of your guys,
now i don't enjoy one minute of any hour.
You are the Captain and you made me walk the plank,
sniffed out who you really are like smelling for dank,
when is the end of our story?
