| I’m in the mood for a sad song, one that cries on it’s own
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| And we can sing it together, so I don’t cry all alone
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| Seems I don’t know where to go, since she went away
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| And the room’s spinning faster, as the record plays
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| It’s the one that reminds me of much better days
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| I’m in the mood for a memory, one that lives on and on
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| If I relive the laughter, then it won’t feel like she’s gone
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| I can’t remember when I smiled, since she went away
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| I keep reaching behind me, today’s so hard to face
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| And the silence reminds me of much better days
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| And it’s too long to morning, since she’s not in my sights
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| She’s the one that could move me, but she’s out of sight
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| Why am I holding on, I should let it fade
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| Take me back to better days
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| Take me back to better days
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| Take me back to better days
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| Take me back to better days |