an old song, a letter too long
first crush, bad luck around her
a girl i loved, vodka messed it up
my memories, nothing seems pretty
friends i made, only few remained
places i lived, i dont revisit
people i miss, girls i kissed
things i stole, how i got old
seems a different life
have kids and a wife
can i trade this
for the life i could never live
is there still time
to make ammends
to start from the line
can i run away
live another life
born again
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