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You gave me a reason, to laugh when I was down
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And you are all I feel for, all I care for in this town
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Where we would have to die to survive
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I know we would feel more alive
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If all of this could be a vague memory
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A vague memory, may never go away
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But it won't bring you down, day after day
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For those who can feel what a young heart can feel
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This place holds something familiar and real
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But for you and me, it's a vague memory
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A vague memory, may never go away
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But it won't bring you down, day after day
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And for those who can feel what a young heart can feel
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This place holds something familiar and real
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But for you and me, it's a vague memory
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Just a vague memory
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Yes for you and me, it's a vague memory
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Vague Memory
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Marshall Crenshaw |