graham watts

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The sleeves of my sweater got caught in your doorway
Just like I found myself caught up in your way
Unraveling like those first weeks of spring
I didn’t stand a change when he started to ring

A change in the weather, a change in your mind
A change in the world, so much to leave behind

But you weren’t one
Weren’t one of a kind
Just a moment that lost
Track of its time