I'll make a sound you can remember
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(When it comes)
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It's not like it's gonna matter anyway
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All the things you say are filtered and weighed
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By your ghost
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And you'll see what happens next, yeah
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Oh, to be more than lovely...
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I can save all our memories of us...
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We can be lovers...
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All your breath are marked with paranoia
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To satisfy nothing
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All regret, nonetheless, weight
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If you feel, then love and forgive me
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And you'll see what happens next, yeah
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Oh, to be more than lovely...
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I can save all our memories of us...
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We can be lovers...
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Oh, to be more than lovely...
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I can save all our memories of us...
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We can be lovers...
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All Our Memories
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| Edison Glass |
