for the first time

We're smiling but we're close tears,
Even after all these years,
We just now got the feeling that we're meeting for the first time

But we both know how,
How we're gonna make it work when it hurts,
When you pick yourself up,
You get kicked to the dirt,
Trying to make it work but,
Man these times are hard

and still you live inside of me..


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