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Some things I've seen before,
some things are brand new,
and some things I see
remind me of you.
There is a chance,
the next thing could be best,
but it's hard to see the future
when your head's in the past.
I can feel you now,
like I couldn't before,
drifting away from me,
taking with you the piece of me
that'll always be yours.
The farther you go,
the more clearly I can see
the scar you've left on me.