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A boy out of school for a long summer vacation
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tears run from the eyes
like sleet from the skies
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with smiles as wide as summer we walk hand in hand down the street
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and the eyes you see in the mirror are they helping you see things clearer
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watching the sun go down is like saying good bye there may be no light but there is still the sky
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give me water or give me wine whatever you say it is, is what is on your mind
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versions of brown eyed girl play through my mind I am the All-American Reject
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they may make you feel tall, they may make you seem little but you will meet them all, on the journey to the middle
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as i look back on the past 4 years the parties were foggy but the mornings were clear
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walking down the midway just to look at her
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the look in your eyes fades into dust the wet of your lips turns into rust
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the rose red sun rises
into the clear gray sky
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the dust hangs in the air like dark in the night
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the Eiffel Tower's burning Lady Liberty's a man
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there you were sitting there in your eyes an indifferent stare
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walking down the street different from yesterday
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the sun beats down likes the ends of the frown
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well even a rolling stone grows mold
even a summer night grows cold
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the winds of thunderheads whip up the sand of time
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I'll be there for you when the winds are shifted,
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I just can't do this no more
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they are on the t.v. screen trying to tell me what they mean
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looking back now i can see
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i carve your name you carve mine
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so go ahead pray all you need pray for your wishes
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everyone stays up late on the brink of the night
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with the world strapped to my back the chilling eyes were like a smack
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I glance across the lunchroom, and for a brief second
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In a world where father does not always know best,
where promises are merely made to be broken,
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in a long lost world, very far away,
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my pencil tip breaks over and over lying on this bed of three leaf clovers
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everyone knows whats going on. first your there and then your gone. We might all love but we all
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who the hell knows whats wrong whats right
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some of us are the scarecrow lost without a brain
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i guess i never knew you but you never knew me back
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