| A quarter lifetime on
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| As if a pen and paper could restore
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| The greatest loss I’ve known
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| Every outline of you lingers in the door
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| Every cigarette a silhouette in ash
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| Drawn upon the floor
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| Remember how they told me
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| «You're too young to understand
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| You will shift just like the weather
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| As you grow into a man»
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| This I know
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| My life has flashed before my eyes
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| And the days all seemed to pass me by
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| All the pain I earned and the love I lost
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| Was the only truth
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| This all will someday soon return to dust
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| Return to dust
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| And if we all go to hell
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| I’ll find some peace where I dwell
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| I never thought there was more to this than met the eye
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| When I have no more to give
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| Surrender my right to live
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| We’re only killing time 'til time kills us and we
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| Decay together
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| We’re not built to live forever
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| Content to shed my blissful ignorance
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| No fire, no light, an insignificant mistake
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| And if we all go to hell
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| I’ll find some peace where I dwell
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| I never thought there was more to this than met the eye
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| When I have no more to give
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| Surrender my right to live
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| We’re only killing time 'til time kills us
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| My life has flashed before my eyes
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| And the days all seemed to pass me by
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| All the pain I earned and the love I lost
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| Was the only truth
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| This all will someday soon return to dust |