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| 0:28 |
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| 3. |
| 4:28 |
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| 4. |
| 4:58 |
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| 5. |
| 3:17 | 
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My whole life's in frames
Boxes of worn out hand me down dreams Pictures of us.. collecting dust Why do I keep all the things I don't need It just clutter my days and my mind Memories of your kiss Jealousy bitterness I should just leave them behind Let time fly.... It goes of our love Paper pin promises life torn up Paper page I learn How fast love letters burn Why do I keep all the things I don't need They just clutter my days and my mind Memories of your kiss Jealousy bitterness I should just leave them behind Let time fly.... Let time fly......... Let time fly......... Why do I keep all the things I don't need They just clutter my days and my mind Memories of your kiss Jealousy bitterness I should just leave them behind Let time fly.... Let time fly... ( My whole life's in frames) Let time fly.. (Boxes of worn out hand me down dreams ) Let time fly ...(Pictures of us) Collecting dust... |
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| 6. |
| 1:27 |
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| 7. |
| 4:08 |
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| 8. |
| 4:05 |
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| 9. |
| 3:49 |
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| 10. |
| 3:33 |
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| 11. |
| 4:03 |
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| 12. |
| 3:32 |
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| 13. |
| 0:36 |
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| 14. |
| 3:57 |
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It's heavy on my mind
The love we made See I being struggling with this a long time, day after day The fact that I love you but sometimes I just want to be through with you Chorus I Baby you the sun that, chases all the rain away And, baby you're the gray cloud that, darken a perfect day Chorus II What I wouldn't do to make this thing go smooth (repeat) Baby, baby when I look in your eyes, I see That you are afraid, to give your heart, completely I know that you love me but sometimes I just can't get through, to you You say I'm the one who put the smile on your face But know, I can be the one, that take it all away Chorus II What I wouldn't do to make this thing go smooth (repeat) Could it be we miss the love songs the radio don't play That makes us give up so easy, and throw it all away Nobody talks about love anymore Everybody to busy getting paid Oh, Oh, Oh Chorus I Baby you the sun that chases all the rain away And baby you're the gray cloud that darken a perfect day Chorus II What I wouldn't do to make this thing go smooth (repeat) Oh, I think we miss the love songs the radio don't play And trying to give up to easy and throw it all away Nobody talks about love but everybody getting paid What I wouldn't do |
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| 15. |
| 5:16 |
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| 16. |
| 4:01 |
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| 17. |
| 4:38 |
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| 18. |
| 3:13 |
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