It's doubtful but I'll say it so it stays with me, I'll manage without you.
But those slow drive Sunday's won't be the same. It wasn't hard to let you go.
But I miss you explaining all the ins and outs of how you doubt more than fear.
I've started to recognize the patterns in my life.
I'm well aware you're critical but in your head you're fair.
I'm well aware you're critical but then again, so am I.
Will you remember those late night walks?
Will you recognize me in twenty years?
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