Of course I'd like to say
When I close my eyes
I enjoy watching it all replay
A memory bouquet
My dreams, they always come and go
Hazily passing my years
Saying goodbye more than hello
I guess I'm used to the quiet though
What is time, I always wonder
A conversation with myself over and over
Do you learn if you never suffer
And everyone would say oh he really loved her
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