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Candles aren't lit yet
We just became friends
Friends again
I drove off in my dreams
To make you real again
I hung my flag high
I won't ever forget
Eating my pride
I taste gold on my tongue
See white from my eyes
And when I'm asking for your hand
But you're coming home instead
I'll ask for so much more
Never to leave me again
And when I'm asking for your hand
But you're coming home instead
I'll ask for so much more
Never to leave me again
And if I leave this town for Tenn
I'll see mountains again
But if I can't see you
I've lost it all, my friend
And when I'm asking for your hand
But you're coming home instead
I'll ask for so much more
Never to leave me again
And if I leave this town for Tenn
I'll see mountains again
But if I can't see you
I've lost it all, my friend
Writer(s): Brian Holl, Eric Hillman
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