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Funeral For A Friend
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Wasted journeys, time spent better knowing nothingAnd looks, they dont help.Prying eyes wander west to where oceans meet gold,And you wonder why my heart, it breaks in two.Hours pass into minutes, kissing the seconds away,And days seem to melt just like your classic summers.Its come to the point where, everything looses perspective...And Im the one, and Im the one who...Prying eyes wander west to where oceans meet gold,And you wonder why my heart, it breaks for you.Stupid things are said, stupid things are doneAnd when the time comesIll shout from high mountain tops.