I was feeling sentimental the other day.
I drove up that hill that we used to drive, all the way.
Threw the car in park and stared at what used to be a view of the city.
What a pity.
Hey, I'm wondering:
Do you remember?
Do you remember that place?
I was feeling sentimental the other day,
So I met my maker on that hill and I began to say
A lot of loud language. I wonder when I will ever learn
How to do this. Can I do this?
I ask myself:
Do you remember?
Do you remember how to pray?
I was feeling sentimental the other day, but
I can do this. Yeah, I'll get through this,
Though often I wonder,
Often I wonder how long it takes.

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