| We’re far away from our basement days
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| The memory’s gone but the feeling stays
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| But in your head we are still the same
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| I feel alone when we both don’t change
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| You’re mad at me for the things I said
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| I told the truth and that’s all I did
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| Far from me to say how to live
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| But time is time and you’re wasting it
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| You’re free to fall you’re free to live
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| You missed my call but you’re glad I did
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| When the gloves come off we’ll be just like kids
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| And it’s not lost though it feels it is
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| It’s free to take it’s free to give
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| You’re falling along and you’re falling forever
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| It all begun in the city bliss
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| Time will tell and that’s the way it is
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| When I come home can we still get high?
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| And reminisce about times gone by?
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| Said a lot that I regret that night
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| Face to face you for the hours in life
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| You’re mad at me for the things I said
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| I told the truth and that’s all I did
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| Far from me to say how to live
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| But time is time and you’re wasting it
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| You’re wasting it
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| You’re free to fall you’re free to live
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| You missed my call but you’re glad I did
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| When the gloves come off we’ll be just like kids
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| And it’s not lost though it feels it is |