Reminisce before it happens
Figment memories
Flashbacks to the future
All that we ever see
Looking for a bone to pick
No skeleton is on hand
Make up the bone in your own mind
And I will understand
Fabricated falsehoods
To end this grand charade
Garbage pickers enter
Pick up after parades
Look into the future
To redesign our past
You wouldn't have done one damn thing
That would have made us last
Foreshadowing the mem'ry
Deep inside my heart
Doesn't lessen the pain
Now that we two are apart
Yes I saw it coming
And I said I wouldn't cry
But it came so fast
And then you passed me by
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