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Waste away the storm of a favorite goon Cruel and long it died, it's a [?] away I really want nothing more than to cave in And whisper hollow noon A brief embrace with the past 'Fore its gone again I didn't know it still lived on in me I'm just an amalgamation of moments passed [?] [?] Waste away the storm of a favorite goon Cruel and long it died, it's a [?] away I really want nothing more than to cave in And whisper hollow noon While I listen, blooms A brief embrace with the past 'Fore its gone again I didn't know it still lived on in me I'm just an amalgamation of moments passed [?] And all relax too soon All relax too soon Yеah From Letras Mania