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Introdução:
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There's a moment in my mind
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I scribbled and erased a thousand times
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Like a letter never written or sent
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These conversations with the dead
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I used to be a sentimental guy
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Now I'm haunted by the left unsaid
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I never thought so much could change
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Little things you said or did
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Are part of me
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Come out from time to time
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Though probably no one I know now
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Would notice
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But I never thought so much could change
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You drifted far away
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Far away it seems
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Time has stopped
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The clock keeps go-ing
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People talking
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And I'm watching
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As flashes of their faces go black and white
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And fade to yellow
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In a box in an attic
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And I never thought so much
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Could change now I don't miss any-one
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I don't miss anything
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What a shame
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I used to be a sentimental guy
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