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I thought |
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I knew you |
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I guess I took myself |
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Right down the wrong road |
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Leading to the past |
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I know you're trying |
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To rearrange your mind |
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But you were lying |
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Do you laugh in my face |
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Turn back turn back the pages |
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Who remembers names |
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Who remembers faces |
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Turn back don't drive yourself crazy |
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Life's too short for ritualistic chases |
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Maybe tomorrow |
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You'll find you have to cry |
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And in your sorrow |
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See the mirror it doesn't lie |
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Just like the last time |
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You try to pull me down |
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You are the past time |
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And blind and death to sound |
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Turn back turn back the pages |
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Who remembers names |
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Who remembers faces |
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Turn back don't drive yourself crazy |
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Life's too short for repetitious changes |
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No use denying |
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You wasted my time |
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And caused the crying |
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And the bitterness to hide |
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Just trying to prove |
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You need nobody else |
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But you're bound to lose |
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Lying to yourself |
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Turn back turn back the pages |
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Who remembers names |
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Who remembers faces |
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Turn back don't drive yourself crazy |
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Life's too short for ritualistic chases |
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Turn back turn back turn back the pages |
