Here in the afterglow of what we've done,
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What remains
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Here in the after show
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Of what we've seen.
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Is it strange to be falling away now
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Or would you say we should have known
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It would end this way and both of us turn to dust.
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We went deeper deeper in debt to games and lies
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We got over our head and never realized
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When, how or why.
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But now as I sit reflecting on your face
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In my hand
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Now I can see your picture helps retrace
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All the steps we took, places we went to,
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Thoughts that we tried, tripping along
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On a love we never understood with no guide.
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Many things were taken for granted all along
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Firm foundations never were planted
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All went wrong.
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Now, we fell down, and broke in a million pieces,
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We couldn't put it all together,
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We couldn't put it all together again
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In The Afterglow
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