Remember how they always seemed to know
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We had the forest in our eyes
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But the earth was in our clothes
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And they thought we'd fall
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Not at all
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So look back on the treasured days
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When we were young in a world that was so tired
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Though it's not what we wanted before
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Even the saints had to crawl from the floor
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Summers when the money was gone, you'd sing
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All your little songs that meant everything to me
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And I'll remember you
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And the things that we used to do
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And the things that we used to say
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I'll remember you that way
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Remember how they tried to hold you down
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And we climbed those towers
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And looked down upon our town
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And everything you hoped would last
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Just always becomes your past (it hurts)
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Summers when the money was gone you'd sing
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All your little songs that meant everything to me
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And I'll remember you
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And the things that we used to do
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And the things that we used to say
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I'll remember you always
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But then this world slipped through my fingers
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And even the sun seemed tired
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I still cared
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As I lowered you down my heart just jaded
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In that moment the earth made no sound
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But you were there
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You helped me lift my pain into the air
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I still miss you
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God I still miss you
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I know that you are waiting there
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I always thought that you'd come home
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And I'll remember you
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And the things that we used to do
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And the things that we used to say
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If it don't hurt you
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It won't hurt me
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If it don't hurt me
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Then it won't hurt you
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If it don't hurt you
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It won't hurt me that way
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Perfect Memory
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Remy Zero |