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I Remember

Through my head, these memories are flowing
Kneeling down, the icy winds are blowing
Look at me, crying over your grave
Somewhere in the middle of this tombstone maze
I feel like I’m entering a paranoia craze
Here one minute, gone the next
But I still must continue my onward trek
Don’t worry, I’ll never forget you
And I remember, your favorite color was blue
And Nick, he’s a still a little baby boy it’s true
Cuz I remember
I remember



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