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Last night I heard my own heart beatingSounded like footsteps on the stairsSix months gone, I'm still reachingEven though I know you're not thereI was playing back a thousand memories, babyThinking 'bout everything we've been throughMaybe I've been going back too much latelyWhen time stood still and I had you
So come back, come back, come back to me likeYou would, you would if this was a movieStand in the rain outside 'til I came outCome back, come back, come back to me likeYou could, you could if you just said you're sorryI know that we could work it out somehowBut if this was a movie you'd be here by now
I know people change and these things happenedBut I remember how it was back thenWrapped up in your arms and our friends were laughing'Cause nothing like this ever happened to them,Now I'm pacing down the hall, chasing down your streetFlashback to the night when you said to me,That "Nothing's gonna change, not for me and youThen before I knew how much I had to lose"Come back, come back, come back to me likeYou would, you would if this was a movieStand in the rain outside 'til I came outCome back, come back, come back to me likeYou could, you could if you just said you're sorryI know that we could work it out somehowBut if this was a movie you'd be here by now
If you're out thereIf you're somewhereIf you're moving onI'll be waiting for youEver since you've been goneI just want it back the way it was beforeAnd I just want to see you back at my front door
Come back, come back, come back to me likeYou did before you say it's not that easyBefore the fight, before I locked you outBut I take it all back nowCome back, come back, come back to me likeYou would, you would if this was a movieStand in the rain outside 'til I came outCome back, come back, come back to me likeYou could, you could if you just said you're sorryI know that we could work it out somehowBut if this was a movie you'd be here by now
You'd be here by nowCome back, come back, come back to meCome back, come back, come back to meYou'd be here right now

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