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We stood in the sand we stared at the stars What good is any of it now? These were the moments in our lives That invoked years of silence And after all that we had done We had become...(the private joke). We knew the risks and we were willing to take them And so we went through with it, and it would forever change us We were those who felt they were desperate to live We were those who'd let their hearts, beat themselves to death We stood in the sand we stared at the stars What good is any of it now? These were the moments in our lives That invoked years of silence And after all that we had done We had become...(the private joke). We couldn't go back to the way it was before We would go our separate ways and never tell anyone But what good are memories with no one to stand beside you? What good are memories if those you made them with despise you? We stood in the sand we stared at the stars What good is any of it now? These were the moments in our lives That invoked years of silence And after all that we had done We had become...(the private joke). From Letras Mania