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Rustic Overtones Lyrics - Slowly:

The distance that distance can make.
These voices keep talking away.
I confess about this I'm not sane
but those edges don't seem quite as frayed.

That night I cried next to you
I didn't mean to make you worry
what my disturbing conscience can do.
From you, I withdrew, and I'm sorry.
I'll live with this... but slowly.

I swear I knew you well.
There were nights that I cried like hell.
I never said a word but you could probably tell
the words you left out were the ones that I felt

-chorus-

You have my favorite face
and my favorite smile.
There is my favorite place.
These are my favorite times.