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[ti:Cherubs] |
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[ar:Josh Woodward] |
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[al:Ashes] |
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Running in the sand |
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Living on the land |
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The salty breeze was in our eyes |
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We stood beneath the dragonflies and danced all night |
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We polished all the chrome |
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On our rusty little home |
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We slept all night in parking lots |
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We tied our hearts in double knots, so tight |
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So free, so right |
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Remember when |
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We were just cherubs in our tender skin |
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Waiting patiently for life to begin |
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Flowing so free |
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Blowing in the breeze |
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The songs we sung so long ago |
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With whiskey and an afterglow, we shined like new |
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But there along the way |
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Something seemed to change |
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As weeks turned into months we knew |
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As life caught up we slowly grew, apart |
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And untied our hearts |
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Remember when |
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We were just cherubs in our tender skin |
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Waiting patiently for life to begin |
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The summer went away and the skies went gray |
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We slowly ran out of things to say |
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The river turned into drought |
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Our time was fading out |
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Defeated and alone, we returned back home |
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Like a bird without a wing who had never flown |
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Surrendered to, suspended dreams |
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Remember when |
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You walked away in the December wind |
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I felt the stinging on my pale skin |
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I knew that things would never be the same again |
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Remember when |
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The clouds rolled in and then the sunlight dimmed |
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And what will be, it killed what might have been |
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