Real

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I dont know the real from what i thought i saw
I cant remember where i went, where i was

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I'm gonna move toward a point in time
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Where where you are is a state of mind

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And anytime I can read your thoughts, Some of them yours and some I thought of

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Theres no good reason for a heartbreak, nothing's repeating every Monday
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Its no good saying you'll always be mine
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These jokes life's playing they make me so tired so tired.
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It's already to much to always see you off
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The sense that hours go back is enough

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I like to fade when I write this line
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There's every reason to paint a decline
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And every mile i walk is five I'll get where I'm going in the next life
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And all the while there's a false face
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This every killing is left untraced

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This kind of falling saved my son
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This constant longing for what's gone

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Whats gone