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Doesn't Remind Me 
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I walk the of Japan till I get lost
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
a tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like studying faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I driving in the fog
'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 more you can bet
I don't want to learn I'll need to forget
I moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The that I've loved
The things 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 to learn I'll need
Bend and shape me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like before
Calm and sleeping
We won't up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things I've loved
The 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 to learn what I'll need
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like playing in the sand what's is ours
If it doesn't me of anything
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
a tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like studying faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I driving in the fog
'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 more you can bet
I don't want to learn I'll need to forget
I moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The that I've loved
The things 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 to learn I'll need
Bend and shape me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like before
Calm and sleeping
We won't up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things I've loved
The 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 to learn what I'll need
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like playing in the sand what's is ours
If it doesn't me of anything
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