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Rewind to a not so blissful time |
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Before the forward |
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Raise an empty hand |
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I don't recall a thing |
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But that would be too right |
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Time is never quite that kind |
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A morning bed that's left behind |
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I saw you sit behind glass |
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Before he drove away |
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You smiled at me |
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In that special way |
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But then I never held your glance |
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Distracted by the lights |
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I try too hard |
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For a second chance |
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I know, I know we are out of time |
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Don't want to feel like a breaking wave |
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I know, I know we are not tuned in |
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Don't want to stay with the world I've made |
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Now I tried to reach my final form |
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And to forget them all |
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To watch them fade |
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In the evening summer skies |
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The shapes of peoples lives |
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And so into the night |
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Above them all the stars are shining for you |
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I know, I know we are out of time |
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Don't want to feel like a breaking wave |
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I know, I know we are not tuned in |
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Don't want to stay with the world I've made |
