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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
With a graveyard tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things I've loved
The things that I've lost
The I've held sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to I'll need to forget
I like moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I nails and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The 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 me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
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
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to what I'll need
I throwing my voice and 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 remind me of anything
With a graveyard tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things I've loved
The things that I've lost
The I've held sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to I'll need to forget
I like moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I nails and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The 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 me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
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
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to what I'll need
I throwing my voice and 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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