Lyrics

Stories we have, that we tell ourselves
Stories that bend with time
History's change like books on a shelf
Pages that need a rewrite

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All these words, all these words we leave behind
All these thoughts are chased away by bottles of wine
And stories

Memories fade we polish the past
and let all the sorrow rust
Fill in the blanks, make up the end
from parts of a book we loved once

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