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I never look back at it, but it's always in front of meIt's always worth the hurt, but I know it's hurting meI'll never let go of it because it's all that's going for meI'll put it in the past when the past is historyA perfect example is all the things it's done to meI think I might lose my mind, but not my memoryA perfect example is what we all wish we could beI think I might lose my mindI think I might lose my mindYou think you might lose your mindBut not the memory, means a lot to me From Letras Mania