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[00:23.97]All eyes on the calendar
[00:28.27]Another year I claim of total indifference
[00:35.07]To here, the days pile up
[00:39.16]With decisions to be made, I'm sure all of them were wrong
[00:45.35]Into this song I sing myself
[00:50.37]And with these drinks I plan to collapse
[00:55.58]And forget this wasted year, these wasted years
[01:04.20]Devoted friends, they disappear
[01:07.13]And I'm sorry about the phone call and needing you
[01:13.84]Some decisions you don't make
[01:19.81]I guess it's just like breathing or not wanting to
[01:25.39]There are some things you can't fake
[01:34.07].......
[01:55.82]I guess that it's typical
[01:59.88]To cling to memories, you'll never get back again
[02:06.76]And to sort through old photographs
[02:11.47]Of a summer long ago or a friend that you used to know
[02:17.29]And there below, his frozen face
[02:22.27]You wrote the name and that ancient date, that ancient date
[02:29.71]And you can't believe that he's really gone
[02:35.98]When all that's left is a fucking song
[02:39.07]And I'm sorry about the phone call and waking you
[02:45.18]I know that it is late
[02:51.98]But thank you for talking, because I needed to
[02:57.36]Some things just can't wait