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Doesn't Remind Me
Medium
by Audioslave
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I the of Japan till I get lost
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
With a graveyard tan a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like 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 more you can bet
I don't want to learn I'll need to forget
I like moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke hammering and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The that I've loved
The 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 to what I'll need
Bend and shape me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things I've loved
The 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
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in the what's mine is ours
If it doesn't me of anything
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
With a graveyard tan a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like 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 more you can bet
I don't want to learn I'll need to forget
I like moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke hammering and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The that I've loved
The 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 to what I'll need
Bend and shape me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things I've loved
The 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
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in the what's mine is ours
If it doesn't me of anything
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