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Matt Reid: vocals, keyboards
Dean Gallant: guitar
Kristina Parlee: bass
Luke Goguen: drums

with Rachelle Goguen: additional vocals

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You set up camp, I tag along
In retrospect what little that we had was gone
Making out, not making sense
Too laid back, too intense
Nobody came to our defense

The sun goes down, the gravel and some shrubs remain
I stick around oblivious to any pain
Hours pass until we wake, I wander aimless to the lake
You tell me that you needed space
Years later, thought I saw your face

Blink and you’ll miss me
Move away, dye your hair and forgive me
One more disappointing self-absorbed young man

I take it back - the words I said, the time, the kiss
And mama said there’d be days like this (there’d) be days like this
Breaking up a little late
Waking up to my mistake
I never learn from my mistakes

How to respect you
as I write a book on how to forget you

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from Letters, released December 13, 2008

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