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This all seems familiar
And a stranger just the same
These four walls were once a home
I remember when I called this
Home

I wasn't ready to see you go
Still not ready to admit you're gone
I can't help but wonder right now
If I became what you want me to be

Frame the things that matter
Keep them close to you
Till they're all blank spaces
We're blank faces on picture shelves
(We're blank faces on picture shelves)

I wasn't ready to see you go
Still not ready to admit you're gone
I can't help but wonder right now
If I became what you want me to be

If it's worth a thousand words
(If it's worth a thousand words)
If it's worth a thousand words
I'd trade them all

I wasn't ready to see you go
Still not ready to admit you're gone
I can't help but wonder right now
If I became what you want me to be
If I became what you want me to be
If I became what you want me to be



Credits
Writer(s): Enrico Ruotolo, Leah Hazen, Michael Clemente
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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