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Silverchair » After All These Years |
Breathe in the night That crushed a tired sunrise Born again the day Brings young naivety
A laptop souvenir is worth its weight In silver a golden son You'll be home again And I'll be home again
Mend in my sleep I'm boxing under water Waddle on the wake Waking on a summer day
After all these years Forget about all the troubled times Munificent, artless and ascetic Playing like a scared Enthusiastic pawn
And every father's pain Casts a shadow over a broken son You'll be whole again And I'll be whole again
All those years I was hurting to feel Something more than life
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