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If stubbing your toe felt good |
| I walk along through ghosts dragging my feet though the paces At first I would dodge them When I first ran into you,I stubbed my toe You have been real to me ever since Even though love didn't first exist It is always nice to talk with someone real not worried about how you'll feel If I say something you don't know You always seem to let me know It will be alright in the end Somehow we will always be friends As I continue through other towns I know I have found something honest and real who really cares how I feel |