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Blue skies, fireflies, I've nothing to say to you |
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Big dreams, loose seams, I've nothing to say to you |
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There once was a time you were a good friend of mine |
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But the memory's blurred some days |
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But when I awake to the ice on the lake there is nothing to say |
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I've nothing to say to you |
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Fanfare, I don't care, I've nothing to say to you |
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Hard time, cheap wine and nothing to say say to you |
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There once was a time you were a good friend of mine |
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And I always thought it'd say that way |
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But when I awake to the ice on the lake there is nothing to say |
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I've nothing to say to you |
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Rolling hills and summer thrills, images all in blue |
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A life gone by, a timid sigh, a path made of what is true |
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But then somehow a hollow cloud covers what once was you... |
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Blue skies, fireflies, I've nothing to say to you |
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Fanfare, I do care that I've nothing to say to you |
