Stand still and the wind stops
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Erasing the sounds that echoed
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That rain and those tears
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Those lies and that foolishness, and
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Everything on the flipside
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If we could keep going, shining brightly
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How long have these memories worn this ugly colour of kindness?
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Leaving the chest they had stuck to
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Flower petals blowing in the wind
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Slowly swaying, like falling down
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Watching as they come unattached
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This truth that is precious
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Perhaps right now in the world
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Receiving punishment, just a little
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If time could be turned back
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What, of anything, would you want to see?
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That rain and those tears
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That voice and those days, and
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Everything on the flipside
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If we could meet by chance, shining brightly
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