| The past, a dream
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| The past, no meaning
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| Today was fine, so don’t remind me
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| I cut the lock now
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| I’m through talking
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| Today was fine, so don’t remind me
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| Just push away
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| Just push away
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| The past dries
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| The ink stays alive
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| The words remain to control the pages
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| I cut the ink now
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| I’m through thinking
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| Today was fine, so don’t remind me
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| Just push away
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| Just push away
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| Every stitch, too early, cut away
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| Every sour dish I laid upon the table
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| I believe what they say
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| And I know these, too, will fade
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| So hold me close now
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| Hold me closer
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| The past, a dream
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| The past, no meaning
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| Today was fine, so don’t remind me
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| I cut the lock now
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| I’m through talking
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| Today was fine, so don’t remind me
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| Just push away
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| Push away
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| Every stitch, too early, cut away
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| Every sour dish I laid upon the table
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| Every thought that I left in the raw
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| I believe what they say
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| And I know this, too, will fade
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| So hold me close now
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| Hold me closer
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| Hold me 'cause I’m never getting over
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| I know you saved every letter
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| And you know sure as fuck I remember
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| It’s a fallen time we’ve seen
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| And it’s all the time I need
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| So take it
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| Hey!
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| I’ve seen the sun losing light
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| And just a blink, it burns so fucking bright
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| It’s a fallen time we’ve seen
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| And it’s all the time I need
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| So take it |