Tiny hands, recycled cans, the metal bands I could not stand..
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The time you cried and threw your crayons across the floor...
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These are the things I think about when I'm alone without you
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I wonder of your whereabouts and hope like hell you're happy where you are.
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You used to say that you're just fine,
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But I still wonder all the time.
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Hockey games, medical claims, police reports, terrible grades,
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J, I'm so proud of all the things that you have done.
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These are the things I think about when I'm alone without you
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I wonder of your whereabouts and hope like hell you're happy where you are.
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I'm alright, I'm alright.
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I can see through everything you say, and all the lessons I never learned..
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You used to say that you're just fine,
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But I still wonder all the time.
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Do you still believe in the stories told
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To you by my friends and I when you were four years old?
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How it got so cold that words just froze
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We had to wait 'til summer to find out what was said
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One of the best times that we had.
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I know I say that I'm just fine,
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But I hope you wonder from time to time.
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I was nervous from the start that our muscles might tear us apart
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(Are muscles tearing us apart?)
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From the words that carve our lives to the words that take us by surprise
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(I was never taken by surprise.)
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From the sounds that disappear to the changes we begin to fear
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(I can hear you clearly.)
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One day I'll fail to breathe and all you'll have are memories
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(All we are are memories.)
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Time Turned Fragile
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| Motion City Soundtrack |
