Those Days

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Ever since the day I was born
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There were dark clouds hovering over the city where I stay
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I don't recollect clear days, mostly the fog and haze
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Because the city by the Bay stays grey
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But that's what made it great, consistently the same
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Also I hated it when I wanted a change
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But I wasn't afraid, back then I thought that I would live for days
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A year was an eternity so yeah, I thought I had it made

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But I kept it hush, kept it hush, kept it hush
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Yeah I kept it quiet and I never opened up
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Made my own philosophy, the system is corrupt
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Made my own decision that I'd had enough
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I just never found what some say I would find
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I was making music just so I could pass the time
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Stored it in my mind, pushed it to the side
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Realised that there was lots to criticise

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On some days, some days
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I think about those days, those days
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On some days, some days
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Reminisce about those days, those days
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On some days, some days
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I think about those days, those days
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On some days, some days
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Reminisce about those days, those days

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When it got to May and we all celebrate
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First time it hit me, adding numbers to my name
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And I start to see, every day was a routine
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Get up in the morning, same thing every week
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But I didn't speak, never opened up my mouth
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Pretended I was listening when I was spacing out
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Started to have doubts instead of me being devout
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I would've said it loud but I don't think that was allowed

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So I kept it hush, kept it hush, kept it hush
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Yeah I kept it quiet and I never opened up
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Made my own philosophy, the system is corrupt
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Made my own decision that I'd had enough
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I just never found what some say I would find
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I was making music just so I could pass the time
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Stored it in my mind, pushed it to the side
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Realised that there was lots to criticise

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On some days, some days
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I think about those days, those days
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On some days, some days
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Reminisce about those days, those days
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On some days, some days
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I think about those days, those days
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On some days, some days
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Reminisce about those days, those days
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On some days, some days
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I think about those days, those days
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On some days, some days
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Reminisce about those days, those days
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On some days, some days
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I think about those days, those days
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On some days, some days
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Reminisce about those days, those days

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