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DecayCollapsing into that buried grave / No one to come and save / From all these monstrous thoughts
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Oct 2, 2013
RestartI start to hear familiar piano chords / The release from these dusty old swords / I search for that old sound to find you
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Jun 26, 2013
EverlastingArriving off from the air above / Smelling that fresh new wave love / This young man who wanted to search
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Jun 15, 2013
Away into HappinessGoodbye my long forgotten love story / We shared our youth spending glory / Those days of innocence have finally closed
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Jun 15, 2013
SydneyThese ocean currents come pulling in / This is our only time to have this win / I look over to you with your sunglasses
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Jun 5, 2013
SacrificeBefore we parted this way / I tried to think of something to say / My achievements take a toll
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May 30, 2013
These Potential ScarsWith all these old familiar chairs / We come to sit in new arrived pairs / The teacher speaks in monotone speeches
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May 29, 2013
Rose Colored GlassesAlways wearing these rose colored glasses / You’re making all these old card passes / We’re not the same anymore
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May 28, 2013
Yellow DressI always pictured this one girl / I drew her out to have this gentle twirl / She would have long brown hair
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May 21, 2013
The Next One Hundred YearsSitting in this yellow room of yours / Planning our great get away of bores / This sunny spring day shines on us
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May 21, 2013
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