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You make me recall the days |
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That have gone astray |
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Memories like the rays of sun |
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Are burnin' my face |
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All the years behind me |
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Just cut me some slack |
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It's safer than it ever was |
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Saferto look back. |
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Your presence simply forms |
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Initiates a storm |
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Inside of me. |
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Price it all and charge it, baby |
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On the wild years we've burned |
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Gathering the heavy load of knowledge |
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We've never planned to learn |
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And literary every single second |
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Should take |
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Each of your intentions |
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To bury old mistakes. |
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Your presence simply forms |
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Initiates a storm |
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Inside of me. |
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With every single second |
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Do everything it takes |
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To give up your intentions |
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To bury old mistakes. |