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    Scattered, lonely race,
    Unforgettable face,
    I held hands with the high school prom queen,
    But nothing ever felt so right

    As if you didn´t know, as if you couldn´t see,
    All of those things you wanted me to be
    As if you couldn´t feel all of those signs,
    All of those moments you asked to be mine
    As if wasn´t fun, as you heard the shot
    As if you hadn´t fallen and asked for me to be caught,
    As if it wasn´t love, all the days we tried,
    As if it our final goodbye

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    Nothing seem s comparable,
    As i stare into those photos, it´s unbearable
    Nothing will ever be good for me now,
    All i see is black

    As if you didn´t know, as if you couldn´t see,
    All of those things you wanted me to be
    As if you couldn´t feel all of those signs,
    All of those moments you asked to be mine
    As if wasn´t fun, as you heard the shot
    As if you hadn´t fallen and asked for me to be caught,
    As if it wasn´t love, all the days we tried,
    As if it our final goodbye

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    Composition: Brian Buckley

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