| I don’t know where the years have gone
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| Memories can only last so long
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| Like faded photographs, forgotten songs
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| And the things I never knew
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| When the skin is thin, the heart shows through
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| Please believe me, what I tell you is true…
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| Where’s the light, turn then on again
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| One more night to believe and then
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| Another note for my requiem
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| A memory to carry on
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| The story’s over when the crowds are gone
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| All my friends have been crucified
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| They made life a long suicide true
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| Guess we never figured out the rules
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| But I’m still alive and my fingers feel
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| I’m gonna play on till the final reel’s through
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| And read the credits from a different view
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| Where’s the lights, turn them on again
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| One more night to believe and then
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| Another note for my requiem
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| A memory to carry on
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| The story’s over when the crowds are gone
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| When the crowds are gone
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| And I’m all alone
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| Playing a final song
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| Now that the lights are gone
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| Turn them on again
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| One more time for me my friend
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| Turn them on again
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| I never wanted to know
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| Never wanted to see
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| I wasted my time till time wasted me
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| Never wanted to go
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| Always wanted to stay
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| Cause the person I am are the parts that I play
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| So I play and I plan
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| And hope and I scheme
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| To the lure of a night
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| Filled with unfinished dreams
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| And I’m holding on tight
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| To a world gone astray
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| As they charge me for years
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| I can no longer pay
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| And the lights
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| Turn them off my friend
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| And the ghosts
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| Well just let them in
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| Cause in the dark
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| It’s easier to see |