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Posting various versions and rewrites of lyrics. |
| Sober when I met her drunk when I rode away faces blurred in a mirror both knowing I couldn't stay I ride into the night, thinking of Annah I ride through the night, yearning for Annah Thunderheads rise before me darkness masking dark clouds Stinging rain blinding tears stings from a thousand wasps I ride into the storm dreaming of Annah Sober when I met her drunk when I rode away A face in the mirror knowing I couldn't stay I ride through the night, thinking of Annah 90th rewrite in progress |