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There's a photo in the album, he don't notice anymore.
That's me.
That's me.
There's a stack of cards and letters, buried deep inside a drawer.
That's me.
That's me.
And the shirt that I once slept in, hanging loose behind the door, tossed aside so carelessly.
That's me.
Oh that's me.
There's a picture in my wallet, and one less faded in my mind.
That's him.
That's him.
There's a name that always haunts me, and it slips from time to time.
That's him.
That's him.
There's a yearning that I feel, in my heart and in my soul.
An old flame that'll never dim.
That's him.
I know that's him.
Hangin' on to the end.
Starting all over again.
Oh that's the way it goes.
There's a woman in the chapel, in the back row by herself.
That's me.
That's me.
And the man at the alter, says I do to someone else.
That's him.
That's him.
As the wedding party leaves, throwing rice and wishing well, a single tear falls silently.
That's me.
Oh Lord, that's me.
Oh that's me.
That's me.

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