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All my hopes, fears, dreams and regrets aside -- The future perfect crumbles, dead inside -- Let the wind blow, the waves wash it away -- I won't move on, it hurts far less to stay.
All my hopes, fears, dreams and regrets aside -- The future perfect crumbles, dead inside -- Let the wind blow, the waves wash it away -- I won't move on, it hurts far less to stay.