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The grass it seems greener since I saw it last

New beauty keeps springing from out of my past

These old things seem so good to me

And you most of all

And you most of all

The day that I left here this place seemed so wrong

Saw many just like it all summer long

I thought of you, not someone new

It’s here I belong

I was sure you’d be gone

It doesn’t matter where I went

I don’t regret the time I spent

The things I learnt just brought me back to you

Here I stand in your doorway and what will you do

The best I can hope for is that you’ll want me too

I took the chance of losing you

And it’s you that I found, and me