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Paroles: Redflecks. I Guess I Didn't Hate You.

You told me that I could leave if this was something that I wanted
So I did

Miles and miles of road between us
Still my heart is gravitating to your door

I think about you
I think about it I think about it
I think about it when I?m tired of thinking
I think about you oh I think about us
I think about it when I?m. I think about it when I?m gone

On my radio your songs are so much louder than I?ve ever heard

I am begging for you?
I guess I didn?t hate you?

(Thanks to Amy for these lyrics)