| You took her blankets away and now she’s shaking
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| Naked skin dressed in moss and mother’s aching
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| She needs a little time, her mouth’s dry
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| Flips through channels and moans, she keeps on guessing
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| Which one has her shows and keeps regressing
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| She needs a little time, she’ll be fine
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| But I don’t see this guilt getting any younger
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| I can’t help but think that she’s getting so much older than me
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| Drove four hours each way, felt I was pacing
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| Maybe sometimes there is no explanation
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| You just need a little time to say goodbye
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| But I don’t see this guilt getting any younger
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| I can’t help but think that she’s getting so much older
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| Feeling so much colder
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| But I can stick around (you will always remember me)
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| I will never let you down (you will always remember me)
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| And I will try to cut that shit out (you will always remember me)
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| I will never wear your crown
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| You could always remember your name
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| You can’t always repress what you feel inside or you will only regret what you
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| will never recognize
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| You can’t always repress what you feel inside or you will only regret what you
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| will never recognize
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| Beat dreams howl away from the basement
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| Hard luck’s futile I’m not your entertainment
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| I just need a little time to say goodbye
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| But I don’t see this guilt getting any younger
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| I can’t help but think that she’s getting so much older feeling so much colder
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| But I can stick around (you will always remember me)
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| I will never let you down (you will always remember me)
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| And I will try to cut that shit out (you will always remember me)
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| I will never wear your crown
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| We will always remember your names |