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I the of I get lost
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
a graveyard tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in a 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 that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The things I've held sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to what I'll to forget
I like gypsy and talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I ilke hammering and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The I've held sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need
and me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The things I've held sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need
I throwing my voice and guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind 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
a graveyard tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in a 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 that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The things I've held sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to what I'll to forget
I like gypsy and talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I ilke hammering and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The I've held sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need
and me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The things I've held sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need
I throwing my voice and guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind 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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