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The Walk
So I walk yeah I walk this street down
To where I left him lost and confused
Counting steps counting 1, 2, 3, 4
Random thought, measure my distance to you

Oh, it still burns, the strongest recollection
Of a cold long night with you
The night the world stopped turning
And I lost my connection
With whatever real life means to you

1, 2, 3, 4

Ah, so I talk yeah, I talk to myself
The kinda talk I really should have had with you
Oh oh oh, but since you don't respond when I yell
I'm thinking I'm a better listener than you, than you

Oh, it still burns, the strongest recollection
Of a cold dark night with you
The night the world stopped turning
I lost my connеction
With whatever real lifе means to you

What it means to you?
What it means?
I'll be fine, never been better
I've got so much time on my hands
(What it means?)
I have wine and you've got her
I really wouldn't mind us being friends