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They talk all the time and it's obvious
that I hold in my words for too long
Our history creeps fast through the gutters.
A revolution on my mind.
Guess what I give a shit.
But I guess I couldn't care less about the lives they chose to live
And your eyes speak to me deeper and deeper.
A truth that I have never known.
The twilight feels right.
The shadows fade into oblivion.
So just forget all the regrets that keep haunting you.
They aren't worth your time
And just forget all the days that dragged out for miles and miles
Leave them all behind...
that I hold in my words for too long
Our history creeps fast through the gutters.
A revolution on my mind.
Guess what I give a shit.
But I guess I couldn't care less about the lives they chose to live
And your eyes speak to me deeper and deeper.
A truth that I have never known.
The twilight feels right.
The shadows fade into oblivion.
So just forget all the regrets that keep haunting you.
They aren't worth your time
And just forget all the days that dragged out for miles and miles
Leave them all behind...
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