the fat lady's finishing
the returns are diminishing
the triumph, the tragedy
a breathing dichotomy
it all looks the same to me. revisionist history
this hindsight is a cataract
this valentine's a heart attack
the triumph, the tears
we're showing our years in history
remember, recall, revise, rewrite all my mistakes,
and hope everyone else forgets.
My memory selective. . . . and overprotective.
it all looks the same now

Lyrics submitted by kijima

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