| What do you do with the sands of time
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| When they carve out lines around your eyes
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| I can close my fists up good and tight
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| But I canЂ™t hold back the sands of time
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| What do you do with a memory
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| That just hangs around and stares at me
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| I can tear that frame down off the wall
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| But it wonЂ™t erase the things I saw
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| Night and day
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| Night and day
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| You remain
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| You remain
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| What do you do with old regrets
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| ThereЂ™s a box full underneath the bed
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| Just close enough not to forget
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| But do what do you do with old regrets
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| ThereЂ™s old house key in a kitchen drawer
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| To the door I canЂ™t unlock no more
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| Sometimes I hold that key real tight
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| But what do you do after goodbye
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| Night and day
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| Night and day
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| You remain
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| You remain
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| Night and day
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| Night and day
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| You remain
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| You remain |