We lost your face in clouds of blue
We met your friends and the people you knew
But they were like shadows and emptiness
They like to remember what you try to forget
The season was summer when we passed through the town
They opened their hearts to us while we played to the crowd
We pray for remembrance or just for the couch
From one hand to another we fade into the black
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