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