Eftersom att dessa människor brukade vara mitt liv, allt jag hade och allt jag levde för, så är jag inte så förvånad över att jag känner att jag inte riktigt är jag utan dem.
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
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