[Guillory, LaBrie]
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Nostalgia plays through me
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Along with the radio
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A taste, a scene, a sound
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A touch is not enough
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If only I
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Had known his fear
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So torn and feeling frighened
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15 years have passed
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A sour taste still curls my tongue
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In despair, he danced the air
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A life became undone
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If only I
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Had recognized
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A silenced cry of sweet lies
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Ma, you know you can't hold me now
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Ma, would you like to hold me now
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I heard his voice
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The trace of tears
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Still live within that moment
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I heard his voice
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He lost his will
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One's fate revealed that moment
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I heard his voice
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The moment ends
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So much was said in silence
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Ma, you know you can't hold me now
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Ma, would you like to hold me now
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And if I could I would
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If what had happened then today
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I hold you close
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Not turn away
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His Voice
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| Mullmuzzler |
