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I never really had a problem Because of leaving But everything reminds me of her This evening So if I seem a little out of it, sorry But why should I lie? Everything reminds me of her The spin of the earth impaled a silhouette of the sun on the steeple And I gotta hear the same sermon all the time now from you people Why are you staring into outer space crying Just because you came across it and lost it? Everything reminds me of her Everything reminds me of her Everything reminds me of her From Letras Mania