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Doesn't Remind Me 
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I walk the streets of till I get lost
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
With a graveyard tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like studying in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things I've loved
The things I've lost
The things I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll to forget
I like gypsy moths and talk
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke hammering and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things I've loved
The that I've lost
The things I've held sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need
and me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things I've loved
The things that I've lost
The things I've sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to learn I'll need
I like throwing my and guitars
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like in the sand what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
With a graveyard tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like studying in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things I've loved
The things I've lost
The things I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll to forget
I like gypsy moths and talk
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke hammering and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things I've loved
The that I've lost
The things I've held sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need
and me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things I've loved
The things that I've lost
The things I've sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to learn I'll need
I like throwing my and guitars
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like in the sand what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
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