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Doesn't Remind Me 
Medium
by Audioslave
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I walk the streets of Japan I get lost
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
With a tan a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like studying faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like 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 to learn what I'll need to forget
I like 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 me of anything
I hammering and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The 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
and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
Calm 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 held sacred
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 voice 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 me of anything
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
With a tan a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like studying faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like 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 to learn what I'll need to forget
I like 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 me of anything
I hammering and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The 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
and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
Calm 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 held sacred
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 voice 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 me of anything
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