In a photo from so long ago
Laughing with head back and eyes almost closed
He's always almost twenty two
Forever
I'll start the car
They'll put flowers on the grave, over and over
And after a while quietly we'll drive away
It's the same thing day after day
Only the names and the faces will change
The meaning gets so far away
But I'll start the car
They'll put flowers on the grave, over and over
And after a while quietly we'll drive away
And I should say something profound
Something out loud, something to help but I can't say
Nothing comes to me now
Nothing comes to me now

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