I was at a funeral the day i realized
I wanted to spend my life with you
Sitting down on the steps at the old post office
The flag was flying at half mast
And i was thinking 'bout how
Everyone is dying
And maybe it's time to live
I don't know where we're going
I don't know what we'll do
Walked in to the thrif-tee
Saw the man with the
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