Doesn't Remind Me Medium

by Audioslave

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I walk the streets of I get lost
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
With a graveyard tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I studying faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind 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 to forget

I like gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I 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 speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
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 to learn what I'll need
and shape me
I love the way you are

and sweetly
never before

and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't back

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 you can bet
I don't want to learn what 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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