Well aside from the remains
It's like you kept saying
If it works or it hurts
It's probly instantaneous
We even kept our distance
We both wanted to accept
That wherever we land could prove happenstance
So it makes no sense
Why I'd pretend
Not to let this forgiveness
Color my view again
It makes no sense why I'd pretend
Graves we dig out of
Become the smiles we're proud of
In many ways we are alike but
From a different take in a different place
Some too tender to touch
Some are a little bit much
And aside from the remains
We're all just saying
That it makes no sense
Why I'd pretend
Not to let this forgiveness
Color my view again
It makes no sense why I'd pretend

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