I stepped out into the night and put my feet down on the wet patio floor
The sky's air had been cooling and steam rose from everywhere oh
I could feel drops of rain slipping off tree's leaves and splattering to the
ground
It's always misty after a summer pour
And I'll remember turning around and looking out
And staring in and focusing on this one beautiful girl
And I said, "oh who is this?
Where was she all those crazy years?
And oh who is this?
Where was she when my heart couldn't take its beat?"
I sipped down warm ginger ale
And drew back a breath
And headed over to see about this girl
I couldn't say a thing and I just stared open and wide
And I connected with her eyes to feel my gut fall through the floor
Oh my god, I think I'm falling.
"oh who is this?
Where was she all those crazy years?
And oh who is this?
Where was she when my heart couldn't take its beat?"
"oh who is this?
Where was she all those crazy years?
And oh who is this?
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