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4 16
The times we cry looking at monologues of life
And thinking how they're written the way they're not supposed to be
The way we wanted it to be
Moonlight shines through windows
Reflecting off of faces watching all of these times changing
The tears make mud on the ground.
Kick them and think
It could've been different.
This 4/16 you will hardly smile
Because you won't know there won't be anything worth smiling about
The loss you have, the love you lost,
And the hope that's in between
You tried to hold on to it
But you know there's no turning back to see
Now when the tears make mud on the ground
You'll kick them and think
This could have been different
This 4/16 you will hardly smile
Because you know there won't be anything worth smiling about
Now when you miss your friends, you will just have to miss them
The loss you have, the love you lost,
And all the hope that's in between
You tried to hold on to it
But you know there's no turning back to see
Spent so much time trying to correct thoughts
And not thinking good thoughts
Of all the great times we had
You made this life worth living
All the great times that we had
Know that we all love you
And we just miss you
And just wish that we could see you again
Now when the tears make mud on the ground
You'll look at them and think this may have been different
This 4/16 we may all just smile
Because you know that you were something worth smiling about
The loss you have, the love you lost
And the hope that's in between
You try to hold on to it
And start making your way back to see what you can see
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And start making your way back to see what you can see
You try to hold on to it
And the hope that's in between
The loss you have, the love you lost
Because you know that you were something worth smiling about
This 4/16 we may all just smile
You'll look at them and think this may have been different
Now when the tears make mud on the ground
And just wish that we could see you again
And we just miss you
Know that we all love you
All the great times that we had
You made this life worth living
Of all the great times we had
And not thinking good thoughts
Spent so much time trying to correct thoughts
But you know there's no turning back to see
You tried to hold on to it
And all the hope that's in between
The loss you have, the love you lost,
Now when you miss your friends, you will just have to miss them
Because you know there won't be anything worth smiling about
This 4/16 you will hardly smile
This could have been different
You'll kick them and think
Now when the tears make mud on the ground
But you know there's no turning back to see
You tried to hold on to it
And the hope that's in between
The loss you have, the love you lost,
Because you won't know there won't be anything worth smiling about
This 4/16 you will hardly smile
It could've been different.
Kick them and think
The tears make mud on the ground.
Reflecting off of faces watching all of these times changing
Moonlight shines through windows
The way we wanted it to be
And thinking how they're written the way they're not supposed to be
The times we cry looking at monologues of life
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