| A story better kept forgotten
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| 'Cause it burns
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| When I think of her
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| Yeah it burns
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| Thinking back about the Indian Summer
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| Will that picture ever fade?
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| I’m glad it couldn’t last forever
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| Because it burns
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| Burns, to this day
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| From an old friend heard she’s happy
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| Some people think that I still care (uh-uh)
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| Those days have been put so far past me
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| Because it burns
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| When I think of her
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| Yeah it burns
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| Thinking back about the Indian Summer
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| Will that picture ever fade?
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| I’m glad it couldn’t last forever
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| Because it burns
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| Burns, to this day
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| Until this very day
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| Burns
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| Looking back I have discovered
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| Our broken hearts were not in vain (uh-uh)
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| And when I hold my lover now
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| I feel the same from her somehow
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| It burns
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| The sun has set, and winter turns
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| The scars will heal but deep cuts always burn
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| Yeah it burns
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| Thinking back about the Indian Summer
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| Will that picture ever fade?
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| I’m glad it couldn’t last forever
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| Because it burns
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| I’m glad that picture fades to gray
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| I’m thinking back about the Indian Summer
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| Will that picture ever fade?
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| Fade away
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| I’m glad it couldn’t last forever
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| Because it burns
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| Burns to this day… |