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Before you left to go away

I wrote down what I couldn't say

I bet you read it on the road

With foggy lights and fingers cool

Now you drove so far but now you know

How rough it is to let me go

And let me recommend that you think twice

And I always give the best advice

Now come on back to where you know I'll be

Lets' go sit under the apple tree

You can floor that thing, let the engine roar

The wheels they'll spin, the rain it pours

And there's regret that you feel

About the choice you've made

You'll just have to deal

Before it goes away

You ask me how I feel

And here's what I'll say that

I'm doing fine, just fine

I'm doing fine.