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Flashing lights have ended now |
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No more of those days |
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Days when we could let it show |
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Cut it up and watch them grow |
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Only found in photographs |
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The feeling haunts the past |
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The silence walks between us |
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The silence seems to last |
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So lay back down if you wake up |
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And lay it out to dry |
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I've been trapped in parking lots |
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Wishing i could fake a smile |
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I will learn to grow detached |
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I will realize |
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All the days we spent inside |
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Changing color of our eyes |
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Your words harness energy |
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I've seen it in the past |
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I've got something different |
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Something that will last |
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And looking back in photographs |
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The basement held a light |
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Candles set by steady hands |
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Show our faces to the night |
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Can we change the way we feel |
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Did you say "don't look back"? |
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Sunday morning's looking up |
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The night has gone, the sun comes back |
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