Silverchair - After All These Years
Breathe In The Night That Crushed A Tired Sunrise Born Again The Day Brings Young Naivety A Laptop Souvenir Is Worth Its Weight In Silver A Golden Son You'll Be Home Again And I'll Be Home Again Mend In My Sleep I'm Boxing Under Water Waddle On The Wake Waking On A Summer Day After All These Years Forget About All The Troubled Times Munificent, Artless And Ascetic Playing Like A Scared Enthusiastic Pawn And Every Father's Pain Casts A Shadow Over A Broken Son You'll Be Whole Again And I'll Be Whole Again All Those Years I Was Hurting To Feel Something More Than Life
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