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These things that we too soon forget Collecting dust...spider webs that grow and grow Till there's nothing left Except for shreds that you can't quite call evidence That I had a life before today See I forget things I associate with pain I thinks it's time that I start to look back on my life Sitting around watching things go These things that remind me of my home I don't want to be in doubt I don't need to know what this life's all about I just need to know for now Are you gonna be around When I need to find what I'm missing And I can't recall what it was I believed in Take me home, surround me with friends Take me home From Letras Mania