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And all our sins, |
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Come back to haunt us in the end, |
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To hang around and tap us on the shoulder, |
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And smile silent, |
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It's all implied, |
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You'll die trying to live this down, |
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You might as well forget it, |
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Still I'm convinced, |
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Wondering what if is the worst thing there is, |
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So we bottled and shelved all our regrets, |
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Let them ferment and came back to our senses, |
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Drove back home and slept a few days, |
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Woke up and laughed at how stupid we used to be, |
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And all these lines fall short of what |
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I had in mind, |
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A failed attempt to capsulize a feeling, |
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So I just try, |
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Fail and try and try again, |
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Someday I swear |
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I'm going to get it, |
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Because I'm convinced that giving in is the worst thing there is, |
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So we bottled and shelved all our regrets, |
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Let them ferment and came back to our senses, |
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Drove back home and slept a few days, |
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Woke up and laughed at how stupid we used to be, |
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We'll get over it, |
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Sad, strong, safe, and sober, |
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We'll move forward, |
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And know where we went wrong, |
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But you can't go home again, |
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You can't go home again, |
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You can't go home again, |
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You can't go home again, |
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You can't go home again! |
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You can't go home again! |
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You can't go home again!!! |
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So we bottled and shelved all our regrets, |
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Let them ferment and came back to our senses, |
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Drove back home and slept a few days, |
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Woke up and laughed at how stupid we used to be. |
