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Doesn't Remind Me
Medium
by Audioslave
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I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
a tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like studying 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 that I've loved
The that I've lost
The I've 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 gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like music and 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 ilke nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The that 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
Bend and me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't back
The 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 what I'll need
I like throwing my voice and guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in the sand what's mine is ours
If it doesn't me of anything
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
a tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like studying 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 that I've loved
The that I've lost
The I've 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 gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like music and 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 ilke nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The that 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
Bend and me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't back
The 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 what I'll need
I like throwing my voice and guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in the sand what's mine is ours
If it doesn't me of anything
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