Jeremy Holderfield, Brooke Robertson, Nathan Sheridan

VERSE 1

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You looked me in the eyes
My favorite kind of blue 
Was trying not to cry
You whispered “i love you”

Something I won’t forget
Etched in my memories
The day we got the call 

I wondered is this real 

 

Pre-Chorus

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And My heart skipped a beat
When yours left me
 

Chorus

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I can see you here 

At your old house, Sunday morning before church 

Across the field, on the front porch, sipping coffee on the swing 

I couldn't stop or roll back time to relive all those years

But I can still see you here 

 

VERSE 2

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You’d tell me how things were 

Back in the good ole days 

You’d crack a joke and smile 

And make it all ok 

 

Pre-Chorus

 

We knew this day would come 

But it would come too soon 

 

Chorus

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But I can see you here 

At your old house, Sunday morning before church 

Across the field, on the front porch, sipping coffee on the swing 

I couldn't stop or roll back time to relive all those years

I can still see you here 

 

Down Chorus 

 

I can see you here 

At your old house, Sunday morning

Across the field, on the front porch, sipping coffee on the swing 

I couldn’t stop or roll back time to relive all those years 

 

If you could be here now

How things have changed 

I guess nothing stays the same