the friends I never had
I'll scratch them of my nest
Oh, the drugs I never tried
th girls I never kissed
I guess it's true that years
has been wasted all by me
I forgive and forget
There's still time to turn it real
turn the road around the bin
It's not the end
Class of '95, let's never meet again
but keep the dream alive
like we were special and
suddenly one day life'd get in the way
What was lost, can't be found
I kept in ships like we surround
If I were sick, I'm on the map
It's like the end
class of 95
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