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I thought I saw you walking with two drinks in your hands
You moved just the same and were just the same as way back when
But when I turned a shoulder you seemed to simply disappear
The rest that night I tried to find your image in a crowd of bodies
And I found that you were probably never even there
Probably hadn't seen a face like mine in something like a year
It made me a little sad because you're always looking good to me
And a little something good is probably what I need
But you were probably never even there.
