LYRIC

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Let it rain upon me, I don’t mind
If I’m standin’ by your side
Let the storm come flooding, I’ll be alright
If I’m standin’ by your side

Leavin’ this old town behind me
I packed my Martin box and mandolin
I’m afraid there’s no such thing as perfect timing
But I thank you for the memories you bring

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Grieving my old friend reminds me
Of passing time with Polaroids and riffs
But your symphony still echoes in the lounge room
Where you left your cassette tapes and compact discs

No one’s perfect, I know it’s true
But the closest thing I’ve found to it is you

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Feelings surely change like the seasons
Flowers grow and pollen floats away
But the ground I walk upon is not the reason
That I’m walking to your door again today

No one’s perfect, I know its true
But the closest thing I’ve found to it is you

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