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And it takes me away, As if it's only in my mind. Same old set of feelings happen Faster still. My friend, I hardly knew you though I tried so long ago. I've been thinking it over, at least I'm trying to. Remembering that Saturday when we wrecked our shoes. We were covered in love, or maybe the lack thereof. I wish my memory would serve me, But it's more like mythology, ancient history Of stories that I made up, up. Listen to me when I tell you, You've got no control. It's nothing to feel sad about, It takes the best of all of us. And it takes me away, As if it's only in my mind. Same old set of feelings happen Faster still. (Faster still) In the mirror I nearly lost you, I could always see my breath All exposed and over. Remembering that night when the police phoned my house. We're in trouble now, maybe we won't get caught. Listen to me when I tell you, You've got no control. It's nothing to feel sad about, It takes the best of all of us. And it takes me away, As if it's only in my mind. The same old set of feelings happen Faster still. And it takes me away, As if it's only in my mind. The same old set of feelings happen Faster still. And we thought we knew it all, Like we had it in our hands. But we are younger than them now Even when 10 years have passed. As I look into your eyes, I don't know you any better Covered in love, covered in love. And it takes me away, As if it's only in my mind. The same old set of feelings happen Faster still. And it takes me away, As if it's only in my mind. The same old set of feelings happen Faster still. (Faster still) We're covered in love, Or lackethereof. It's getting faster everyday, It's growing faster still In a dream, you were there It was real I could almost touch the wrinkles in your skin Images so vivid still Perhaps the next best thing to being there Is knowing where you are Though I cannot cross the chasm I believe you're moving on God if You can hear me Take this lump out of my throat It seems I only laugh in photographs Of melting snow and video But oh, this is my favorite time of year At least it used to be When she was here... |