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You had the car drop us eight blocks from your door You dropped my hand before we turned the corner Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers Alone again to count the hours You leaned back into me, my guitar on your chest I sang you a memory I can't seem to put to rest Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers Alone again to count the hours It was everything I wanted It was everything I wanted It was everything I wanted It was everything I wanted Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers Alone again to count the hours Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers Alone again to count the hours From Letras Mania