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That hashtag wants me but I don't mind
It's just way we grieve
For all the we fail to be the ones
We we had the chance to be

And when it gets too
When you can't get to
When the morning seems
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And I don't mean to the good old days
The old days were mostly bad
But I recall how dark the night got
How absences make me glad

So when too illuminated
Too loud and
it gets you stoned or gets you strange
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