Last year today seemed a long way away
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And ahead of me
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A new face and street, people who meet you
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Instead of me
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They bring you, they take you
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They own you, they make you
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Last year today you turn and you say
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Here's a dream for me
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You close your eyes, the moon starts to rise
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And you scream for me
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I calm you, I'm with you
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What did they ever give you
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Memories in future tense
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Memories don't make much sense
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Last year today a radio plays
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Such a simple song
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The music surreal and you almost could feel
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That there's nothing wrong
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They bought you, they sold you
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And all the things they told you
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Memories In Future Tense
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| The Church |
