(roger springer, slugger morrissette)
I used to come in here maybe once or twice a year
but only when i had a good excuse
i¡¯d have one or two then be on my way
but that¡¯s way before she told me we were through
Chorus
now any ol¡¯ reason will do, any ol¡¯ thing that i can use
these days, these nights, the clouds, the rain, the moon
i don¡¯t have to think about the love i live without
or the heart she left that never will be used - really, any ol¡¯ reason will do
At first i told myself she¡¯d never cross my mind
unless i was to meet her eye to eye
and only when i felt alone would i turn her memory on
well i guess that means i told myself a lie
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