Just forget what you cannot replace This sweet day is almost weightless and new So I talk but no one can relate To the fear I had when I was younger Somehow I knew I'd end up empty and alone We all accept in the same tired way The gentle shift of continuous change We confuse all the things that we say to ourselves To the things we say to each other, it's always a lie But at least we find some comfort for awhile So we'll start where the others left off Get in our cars and embrace something new To escape you will always get caught In the fear that what you had before was better And you will become sick with the dream of going back To the old
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