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Seeing things in retrospect
Is something I can never do 'cause
Images grow dark with age
And make me wish for something new
I can't believe I've been up all night
Thinking nothing's wrong, but knowing nothing's right
Seeing things in retrospect
Is seeing things that never could last
Am I growing up, or am I losing touch
With the past
The caffeine and nicotine
Are burning out my insides
Are these nasty habits
Or are these just tools to survive?
Seeing things in retrospect
Is something I can never do 'cause
Images grow dark with age
And make me wish for something new
The caffeine and nicotine
Are burning out my insides
Are these nasty habits
Or are these just tools to survive?
Written by: Andrew Hill
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