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Grab a hold on

cause it's goin' fast

whatever you do

better make it last

Pick a new way

and carve a path

Gotta hold onto

those times we've cared

now sitting all alone,

I recall

the last days before summer

before the fall

I will grow blind

I will grow deaf

I will forget

all my life's regrets

When I'm in the ground

turnin' around

buried deep

No prayer for me