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Doesn't Remind Me Medium
by Audioslave
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I walk the streets of till I get lost
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
With a tan a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like studying faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't to learn what I'll need to forget
I like and talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel music and applause
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like colorful in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke hammering nails and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The things I've loved
The things I've lost
The things I've held sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to what I'll need
Bend and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The things I've sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't to what I'll need
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I playing in the what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
With a tan a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like studying faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't to learn what I'll need to forget
I like and talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel music and applause
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like colorful in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke hammering nails and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The things I've loved
The things I've lost
The things I've held sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to what I'll need
Bend and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The things I've sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't to what I'll need
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I playing in the what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
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