August
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My yesterdays are all boxed up and neatly put away But every now and then you come to mind 'Cause you were always waiting to be picked to play the game But when your name was called you found a place to hide When you knew that I was always on your side Well everything was easy then So sweet and innocent But your demons and your angels reappeared Leaving all the traces of the man you thought you'd be Leaving me with no place left to go from here Leaving me so many questions all these years But is there someplace far away Some place where all is clear Easy to start over with the ones you hold so dear or are you left to wonder All alone eternally This isn't how it's really meant to be No It isn't how it's really meant to be
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