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I love the silence I'm in.
I think I dreamed this before
Some lives seem so incomplete
Some just keep coming back for more
Where did the time go? (echoing) (*3)
I can't remember how it end
Don't even know who I am
A fading memory
A fading image redrawn
Can't wait for ever more
Where did the time go? (echoing) (*3)
Remember things I never said
I've seen the faces before
I hope the future is dead
The dead keep asking for more
Where did the time go? (echoing) (*3)
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