Moments
The movie brings me scenes from myself
When I was out of town
I didn't need no help
I know about the time
Should I get clear?
You called a thousand times
Why don't you cut my ear?
The woman with blue eyes
The grandpa whitish beard
My bro don't speak no lies
And his mom/dad is hating beer/weed
It's not the end of night
You don't need to say goodbye
We could walk through the stairs
And face the fear
So I'll write my visions on this newspaper
So I'll try to down forget a bit of life
Please keep sending letters when I leave
And let your tears keep dancing
When your eyes remember me
When your eyes remember me
When your eyes remember me
Because you will never forget
All the moments you had
You wrote it in a newspaper
You wrote it
Forever
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