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It's far beyond your reach, it holds a place in time,
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Somewhere ahead is the back of the line.
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I can't relate to your mistakes, awkwardly speaking with nothing to say.
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Caught up in your life, excuses are so lame,
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You may be different but I'm still the same.
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The reasons that you thought, the intention that you caught,
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You say things are simple we both know they're not.
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You can't let it go,
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Whoa.
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You can't but I know.
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Whoa, Whoa you don't even know.
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[Chorus]
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It's not in what you do, more in what you say.
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A million questions asked, the remnants of the past.
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You've always been denied, but always by your side.
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I've always tried to, to understand you,
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the worlds not learning from you.
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Whoa. Whoa.
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[Chorus]
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Summer
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