| If there’s something I loathe and something that I love
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| It’s thinking of…
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| In the back of my mind
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| Sending shivers down my spine
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| It was never the drugs or the alcohol
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| Or careless sex in the night
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| It was only you
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| It was only you
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| I could never forget
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| Clear skies, long days and good friends
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| Stuck in fading memories
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| I could never forget
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| But I guess that you have
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| Stuck in the way
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| It’s lights out under the weight
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| Bound to bittersweet memories, better days and remedies
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| These hurdles are too high
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| I slip as I try
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| As I keep thinking of…
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| In the back of my mind
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| Sending shivers down my spine
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| It was never the drugs or the alcohol
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| Or careless sex in the night
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| I could never forget
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| Clear skies, long days and good friends
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| Stuck in fading memories
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| I could never forget
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| But I guess that you have
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| Under gray skies lost in the evergreen
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| Of when we were seventeen
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| For now we’re just lost in dreams
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| Those issues gone along with the spirit
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| It’s still there for those who will it
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| But I’m still lost in these dreams
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| We all carry boulders
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| She wept as I told her
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| I carry mine all of the time
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| You showed me yours and as I’m down on all fours
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| They still hang on
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| They still hang on
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| I could never forget
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| Clear skies, long days and good friends
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| Stuck in fading memories
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| I could never forget
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| But I guess that you have |