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How many years have passed me by? |
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Since I've stopped to take a look at all the changes in my life. |
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So many friends have come and gone. |
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But all those summer nights still burn inside my lungs. |
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I hope you will not forget this either. |
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Forever. |
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And I bet I'm not the only one who thinks. |
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I'm stuck in the past with all the friends I am losing. |
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I regret not holding onto more closely. |
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The past it the past, and I'm letting it kill me. |
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If I just had one wish I'll tell you what it'd be. |
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I'd bring back all the bands inside the dome. |
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And one last time have a fucking show. |
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Life is what you make it, what you make it and I believe in this. |
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What happened to the familiar faces that I've come to miss. |
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And I bet I'm not the only one who thinks. |
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I'm stuck in the past with all the friends I am losing. |
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I regret not holding onto more closely. |
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The past is the past, and I'm letting it kill me. |
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This sinking ship can't hold much water. |
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How much longer? |
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How much longer? |
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Until these lights are dead and gone. |
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I will scatter the ashes of what's left of this place that I call home. |
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And I will scatter the ashes of what's left of this life this place that I call home |
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And to fight this fatal attraction, |
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Just to sit inside and hang my head too low. |
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Living in the shadows of the scars. |
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The past defines just who we are |
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And I bet I'm not the only one who thinks. |
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I'm stuck in the past with all the friends I am losing. |
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I regret not holding onto more closely. |
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The past is the past and I'm letting it kill me. |
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The past lives. |
