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The Rare Occasions
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Bright are the pictures kept in our minds
The canvas of something once left behind
And I still remember the tilt of the earth
Bloom of the dogwood, sweat on your shirt
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But places change, there is no returning home
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Tried to be something I couldn't be
7 years later caught up to me
And death doesn't care about anyone's plans
When you last spoke or how soft you land
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The days push forward, there is no returning homะต
Once you go
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Nights of silver, days of gold
All thesะต faces I used to know
Signs of all the shops that changed
We drift apart, we're turning away
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And I was wrong about the way the words would fall out of my mouth
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Signal to turn off Wickenden Street
The kid's dozing off in the backseat