| I’m so glad that you stopped in
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| And I had some things to say
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| But now they’ve been forgotten
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| They’ll get said a different day
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| They’ll get said a different way
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| 'Cause everything keeps changing
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| Life is always raging
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| Beyond the walls and cages
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| Everybody changes
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| Till tomorrow’s yesterday
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| I’m so glad that you stopped by
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| And I will not ask you why
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| It’s just good to see you
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| You always make me smile
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| And you always make me sigh
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| Sometimes I still wonder
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| Why the sounds of distant thunder
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| Always pulled you under
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| Why you searched
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| But never found her
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| Why she always got away
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| And somewhere on the hill
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| Inside the past we hear the bells
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| Catching only parts of thoughts
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| And fragments of ourselves
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| Till we begin
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| Again
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| I’m so glad that you are here
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| And I know that it’s been years
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| I’m just glad to see you
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| And there’s no need for tears
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| Time’s best friend is fear
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| That’s how it can find us
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| And do its greatest kindness
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| Always to remind us
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| That it’s our only time inside
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| This body and this mind
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| And somewhere in my mind
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| Behind closed eyes I see the past
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| Catching every moment that went by
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| To make it last till I begin
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| Again |