| Spend another weekend in disaster
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| I don’t mind being there but driving home, it makes me sad
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| All of our plans they fell apart again
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| Just like the time before the time before the time before the last
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| Spend another weekend at my mom’s house
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| I don’t mind driving home, but being there it makes me sad
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| Dear Lizzy tell me how it feels again
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| 'Cos I am immune to it and I forget remembering at all
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| It’s just a temporary feeling
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| This a temporary song
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| Yeah!
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| Just like the time before, the time before, the time before
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| Just like before the time before the time before the time before
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| I knew the man
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| Who hid in a tower
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| Way too high in the sky
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| He fed the birds
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| And he worried for hours
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| Begging them never to fly
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| In spinning gold
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| Or blossoming flowers
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| A promise is always a lie
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| Once they were gone
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| He raged at the power
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| To which all the wingless are tied
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| He had a temporary feeling
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| They sang a temporary song
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| Yeah!
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| This could have been our best of days
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| This could have been our party time
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| This could have been our best of days
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| This could have been our party time
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| This could have been our best days
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| This could have been our party time
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| This could have been our best of days
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| This could be our party time
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| This could have been our best of days, love
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| This could be our party time
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| This could have been our best of days
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| This could be our party time |