Feb. 15th

All eyes on the calendar
 Another year I claim of total indifference
 To here, the days pile up
 With decisions to be made
 I'm sure all of them were wrong
 Into this song I send myself
 And with these drinks
 I plan to collapse
 And forget this wasted year
 These wasted years
 Devoted friends, they disappear
 And I'm sorry about the phone call
 And needing you
 Some decisions you don't make
 I guess it's just like breathing
 Or not wanting to
 There are some things you can't fake
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 Yeah, there are some things that you can't fake
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 I guess that it's typical
 To cling to memories
 That you'll never get back again
 And to sort through old photographs
 Of a summer long ago
 Or a friend that you used to know
 And there below his frozen face
 You wrote the name
 And that ancient date, that ancient date
 And you can't believe he's really gone
 When all that's left is a fucking song
 And I'm sorry about the phone call
 And waking you
 I know that it is late
 But thank you for talking
 Cause I needed to
 Yeah some things just can't wait
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 Yeah, some things just can't wait
 Yeah, some things just can't wait
 Yeah, some things just can't wait
 They just can't wait