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were we friends? were we lovers?does it matter - one or the other?but faces fade, the trail grows colddid something happen - or was it a phase?did someone tell me - or was it a phrase?did i believe stories i told?i must be getting old
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Snights i believe i'll live foreveri'll pull the ragged sky over my headand dream weatherday to daydollar to dollarthe well runs dry -a tree grows tallera home is boughta house is soldi must be getting old
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Sbig as the skyendless as oceansaved from despair by believing in motionthe jagged edge seems to unfoldi guess i'm getting old
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