Summer and smoke, diamonds and dust
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Go where you will, do what you must
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The promise was made, your word was enough
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We had dreams, visions and plans
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Into the night, out of our hands
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Letting our passion fulfill our demands
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I remember those songs on the radio
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The jasmine, the wind in your hair
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Does it seem like so long ago?
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*Broken promises
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Is it written in stone that we wind up alone
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Wo oh, broken promises
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And a heart that recalls
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When the promise was all that we had*
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Into the dust, reckless we rode
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Secret desire, talking in code
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Bittersweet madness, the stories unfold
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I remember those songs on the radio
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The jasmine, the wind in your hair
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And how it hurts to remember those
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( * Repeat)
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Broken Promises
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| Survivor |
