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°¡¼ö: Badly Drawn boy


The way things used to be, well not anymore
Close your eyes, open up your door
Well I¡¯m not tired, I¡¯m coming alive
But you make up on, let¡¯s go out tonight

These things don¡¯t matter now
We can leave it all behind
That¡¯s all depending on
If you¡¯re free to free your mind

The crucifix still hung up by the door
But Jesus doesn¡¯t come here anymore
Those memories still hanging on the wall
But people there don¡¯t look like us at all

Don¡¯t need reminding of
The way things used to be

I rise you to the top
Then we walk back down again
Look to the future now
Where you¡¯re going, where you¡¯ve been

The universe is smaller than you think
So many years spent blind and then you blink
I promise you we ?? to suffering
If you could be my queen, I¡¯ll be your king

Don¡¯t need reminding of
The way things used to be

Take this chance to rest your tired eyes
Come with me, we¡¯ll move to better skies
If where we go don¡¯t make a difference
Just turn around and we¡¯ll come back again

Don¡¯t need reminding of
The way things used to be

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The Way Things Used To Be
Badly Drawn boy



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