Why is it always, when I open my mouthI clash with whatever you doWhen we dance together your rhythm and tempoCuts through my quick step and tuneYou cry, I, I, can't take anymoreBut you can't find the bloody doorOh you might think we're free'Til we slip back into memoryWe're joined by a purpose that will not release us'Til we have come to some termsSome love and acceptance, not hate and repentanceThese skills are things to be learnedYou cry, I, I, can't take anymoreBut you can't find the bloody doorOh you might think we're free'Til we slip back into memoryI love you soI'm stuck, can't you let goLet's try againThis time we will be friendsI cannot changeAll my tracks have been laidPlayin' the gameIt's just, it's just a memoryLost in memoryHere's to memory
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