| It was how Dave said «us»
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| Like the last three years had never happened
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| It was how George walked down and threw dirt onto the casket
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| It was how I know you would want this to be a fast one
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| And not some cliché ballad
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| I’m slowing down in the August air
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| A heavy heart and shaking hands carried you up here
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| I buried half of a decade there
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| It was the better part
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| You’d catch the reference if only you could hear
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| Because I can still hear you in the bass drum beat after «I'll Catch You»
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| I’m left wondering if you meant anything when you typed out
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| «You never got me down, Ray. |
| I never went down»
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| You know the fucked up part is
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| I kind of always knew we’d have to write a song about this
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| You know the fucked up part is
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| I had my fingers crossed that it wouldn’t be for you, kid
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| You know the fucked up part is
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| It’s been months, and I still have nightmares
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| You know the fucked up part is
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| I’m never going back there
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| You know the fucked up part is
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| The fuckedup part isthefuck edup partisth efuckedu ppartisfuckfuckfuck. |