I found my home now I'm back to drifting
I miss the feeling she gave me of belonging
If I was only going to lose it
In a way I wish I'd never known it
I still want someone that I can't have
But now it's someone that I once had
It no longer matters that I'll never
Kiss the lips, hold the hand
Of last summer's constant companion
Of last summertime's obsession
It's the touch of a different hand I'm missing
Lips I've kissed already that I want to be kissing
I was careless with a precious gift
With what we'd found, with what had come around
I was careless with a precious gift
With what we'd found, with what had come around
Around
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