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