| Sometimes I just get so frustrated
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| I don’t even bother sleeping anymore
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| And all this seems overrated
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| In all of us
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| Is all the things we’ve said and done
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| If we can see them lying on the floor
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| And I ask them why
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| Can’t they remember
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| All of this will be forgotten
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| Surrender there’s nothing we can do to stop them
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| That’s just the way it goes
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| Days go by
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| I just can’t keep track of the time
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| Dreams are made for fools and sages
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| Nobody leaves with what they came here for
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| Still they gotta keep turning pages
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| In all of us is all the things we wished we done
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| If we could see them wash upon the shore
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| And I ask them why
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| Can’t they remember
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| All of this will be forgotten
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| Surrender there’s nothing we can do to stop them
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| That’s just the way it goes
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| Days go by
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| I just can’t keep track of the time
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| I go back to the way it was
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| This feeling it can’t be wrong
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| It’s coming on way too strong
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| Remember all this will be forgotten
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| Surrender there’s nothing we can do to stop them
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| That’s just the way it goes
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| Days go by
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| All of this will be forgotten
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| Days go by
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| There’s nothing we can do to stop them
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| Days go by
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| All of this will be forgotten |