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Trial Kennedy Picture Frame

we're lost in four ways Holding in time survived an awful long await I'm following every act around in your way I find my I find my picture frame Memory

It's all in the way you speak your mind It's all in the way your left behind Let down by your hate It isn't the way to make it right A wall again, you

Everything was only ever your way Taken for granted is all that you know Oh Oh Cave into peers succumb your life away Open arms again Cave into peers