Not Be Waiting

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If you ever get to this town

Don’t hesitate to look me up

I make few promises but that’s a fact

My door is always open

Though I may not be waiting.

If you should write a short note

I’d be happy to reply

Just say how you’re getting by

My heart is always open

Though I may not be waiting.

Can’t you see, the moon is low on the horizon

It’s getting late and the sky looks like poison

My memory train has jumped the track

Oh and I still want you back.

I still want you back.

I remember the bad times

Though I try I still remember the good

I guess there’s not much left to say

We both always understood

My heart is still open

Though I may not be waiting.


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