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A Foghorn

Sick of you, how old do you think you are? Never move, you think everything's too far Telling you you're a fool, but you don't wanna know Thinking through

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its never easy to face yourself everyday through the fog of shrouded memories its never easy to face your past everyday through the haze of the aftermath

its never easy to face yourself everyday through the fog of shrouded memories its never easy to face your past everyday through the haze of the aftermath