We stood in the sand we stared at the stars
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What good is any of it now?
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These were the moments in our lives
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That invoked years of silence
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And after all that we had done
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We had become...(the private joke).
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We knew the risks and we were willing to take them
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And so we went through with it, and it would forever change us
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We were those who felt they were desperate to live
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We were those who'd let their hearts, beat themselves to death
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We stood in the sand we stared at the stars
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What good is any of it now?
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These were the moments in our lives
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That invoked years of silence
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And after all that we had done
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We had become...(the private joke).
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We couldn't go back to the way it was before
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We would go our separate ways and never tell anyone
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But what good are memories with no one to stand beside you?
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What good are memories if those you made them with despise you?
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We stood in the sand we stared at the stars
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What good is any of it now?
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These were the moments in our lives
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That invoked years of silence
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And after all that we had done
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We had become...(the private joke).
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Years Of Silence (And The Private Joke)
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| Woods Of Ypres |
