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DGFG
DThere was smoke in the Gair, When he came around andD saw
He was really aGlone
DMemories look like Gblood in the water, DSweet and ugly pain
GJust like confetti in the rain
DHe was known for his Gbedside manner
He Fwanted to believe That Gpeople only hear what they see
HDe had a good time Gbeing the bad guy
FHe didn't wanna understand why GThat old song makes him cry
AI remember when it Gfelt like We were walking with DGod
Little heaven when the sun goes down A
Walking hand in Ghand down On the promenade
DGFG
DHe was alone in a Gdark room, Overlooking the Dmall
With a gun in his Ghand and no one to Dcall
He was waiting for a Greason to fade and run
DJust like photos in a wiGndow That turn blue in the sun
DPeople used to cGall it a breakdown
Now we medFicate to make it go away G
DPeople used to call it a mGid-life crisis
He just Fsits there, looks at pictures of hGimself
From way back in the Aday
ARemember when it Gfelt like We were walking with DGod
Getting stupid in a stolen Acar
Making love in the Ggarage Behind the promenade
D FI think I need to slow down
G EI think I need to slow my roll
D FI need to put the gun down
G I feel so lost, EI feel so out of control
DI broke myself in Fpieces to make my Gname
I broke those people dumb Aenough to get in my way
DNow I look in the mFirror and I can't see Gme
How can you swallow the world aAnd still be hungry?
Conclusion:
DRemember when it Gfelt like We were walking with DGod
Holding hands with my dad and my mom
AWalking in the Glight to see you sitting
On the promenade
DRemember when it Ffelt like We were walking with GGod
Remember when it Afelt like We were Cwalking with DGod
DRemember, Fremember, Gremember when it Afelt like we were wCalking with DGod
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