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I know we are not lovers
And we're not exactly friends
But sometimes when you hold me and
caress my waist with your hand
I start to remember all those things
we did those nights we were together
I start to remember all those things
we did those nights we were together
I'll probably never figure out
and I may never understand
and I may never understand
The way you hug me and rest
your head heavy on my shoulder
The way you take a deep breath
with your face buried in my back
And when you pull me in tight
your weight is always reassuring
your head heavy on my shoulder
The way you take a deep breath
with your face buried in my back
And when you pull me in tight
your weight is always reassuring
Hands always seeking
always near each other
but never having the courage to reach out
always near each other
but never having the courage to reach out
We both hesitate
Both unsure of the other
Both unsure of the other
