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Walk down the streets and I
Look down and wonder why
It wasn t happening
Distracted by applause
Thought you might be the cause
Then I remembered
it wasn t happening
And you ll forget about
What it s like to see me
And you ll forget about
What it s like to be my friend
Beautiful Amnesia
Coming through to wash your mind away
Big hand says that it s time to go
But you re not leaving cause they told you so
racing to get there
Expecting slowly that you wont be here
The months are passing it s another year
And it still gets in your eyes
And you ll forget about
What it s like to see me
And you ll forget about
What it s like to be my friend
Beautiful Amnesia
Coming through to wash your mind away
Sympatheic medicine
Diluting adrenaline
Pretending to get high
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