Pick up all those pieces
Burn that mess beneath your bed
How long you gonna flit between
The past and what's ahead

There are pictures you should donate to
The crematorium
There's someone you shouldn't be talking to
I'm not talking about your mum

Don't do it
Time's a precious currency
Don't do it
Scrub the mist from your memory

There are ideas, there are notions
There's best case scenarios
There's impractical devotion
To time you should let go

There are people who are good for you
No matter what you say
So there's no use trying to fend them off
Don't let them get out of your way

Don't do it
Time's a precious currency
Don't do it
Scrub the mist from your memory

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