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As I try to fill All of my empty days I stumble round On through my memory's maze Over my past Only the sadness stays I went moping down by the bridge I rode a bike in the snow to the mini-mart I thought of the ways That I had broke my own heart Well, its not for me To fill the blue sea with tears But when I think back All of the wasted years All the good cheer And all of the charm disappears As I try to fill All of my empty days I stumble round On through my memory's maze Over my past Only the sadness stays From Letras Mania