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Someday our past will be a blur, Nothing more then a smudge on a mirror. The friends that we tried so hard to make, Will all be forgotten when they leave.
All the places we've left marks on, They'll be gone when we come back next time. Mistakes you are making today, It'll all be forgotten in the future.
All the wounds from your heart breaking Will one day become no more then a scar.