forgotten good times line my floor
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I've still got the poster up on my door
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the first show we ever played
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our first tour
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time passes and heals old wounds
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I still remember when you crooned:
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"I could see it coming from miles away"
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I don't mean to salt you were you bleed
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I just never wanted it to end this way
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woah you can't go home again
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I understand your fears now
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it took some time
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but I came around
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we've all lost loves
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that in time we found
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maybe thirty hour drives
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made it hard for you to survive
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at the very least
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it changed our lives
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You Can't Go Home
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| The Stereo |
