| Reflect against a mirror of yesterday
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| Laughter we shared, a moment of clarity
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| The best ones you know, the first ones to go
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| So think back, look deep within, don’t let the burden suck you in
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| I know there are times we question reasoning
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| The best ones you know, the first ones to go
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| And now we’re grown up, we forgot all we had to say
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| Like sand running through our hands, eroding days away
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| Against a window of yesterday
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| Drama we shared, wouldn’t change a thing
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| The best ones you know, the first ones to go
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| In the end tragedy closes in
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| Stealing young lives before they even begin
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| And taking old lives that need to be read
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| The best ones you know, the first ones to go
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| We won’t forget times that were shared, the memories remain
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| We won’t forget times were shared, the knowledge engrained
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| So flick through old photographs, remember the lives that have come to pass
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| Holding back the year that come so fast
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| As the tears roll down your face
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| The pain of seeing your love laid waste
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| This is not in vain, we will not forget
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| Now we’re grown up, we forgot all we had to say
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| Like sand through our hands, eroding days away
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| We won’t forget times that were shared, the memory embraced |