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from Better Years EP by Old Towns

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Late afternoon when I was 17, that's when I saw her there. She was heading South, too far from me, to escape the winter air. I pray that I see her again. Then I was told "boy, you stay gold". I guess that's easy to say. There was a time when I was fine; I should have asked you to stay. Then I had the urge to binge and purge, that didn't solve nothing. I ordered my last round and I shot them down. I found strength in myself. I don't know where she is. She was on my mind to pass the time. Things would have worked out alright. Where is she now? Nowhere to be found. I hope I see her someday. I slept right through my opportunity.

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from Better Years EP, track released May 31, 2013

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