What do you think if i say...

it's a good thing tears never show in the pouring rain
as if a good thing ever could make up for all the pain
there'll be no last chance to promise to never mess it up again
just a sweet pain of watching your back as you walk
as I'm watching you walk away
and now you're gone it's like an echo in my head
and I remember every word you said
- Be mine

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