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Found the sweater that you left in the hall,
(Left in the hall)
Smells like summer and the rain in the fall,
You were humming that song about light,
Before we faded away in the night.
(Away in the night)
Oh, it's a fragile kind of love we kept in glass,
Watching all the golden hours start to pass,
Just a touch of magic, just a bit of blue,
Still the ghost of everything I thought I knew.
(Everything I thought I knew)
Polaroids curled at the edge of the frame,
(Edge of the frame)
Funny how the sun can remember your name,
I'm not looking back with a heavy heart,
Just a quiet ache where we fell apart.
(Fell apart)
Oh, it's a fragile kind of love we kept in glass,
Watching all the golden hours start to pass,
Just a touch of magic, just a bit of blue,
Still the ghost of everything I thought I knew.
(Everything I thought I knew)
If I hold it too tight, will it break?
How much of this memory is fake?
Just a beautiful, terrible mistake.
(Terrible mistake...)
Oh, it's a fragile kind of love we kept in glass,
Watching all the golden hours start to pass,
Just a touch of magic, just a bit of blue,
Still the ghost of everything I thought I knew.
(Everything I thought I knew!)
Fragile...
So fragile...
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