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Grove Verona The Story Thought Over

re okay now, we'll forget the past This year maybe we'll just make it through We'll make it through I'm going crazy with the thoughts of me being alone

everything you dreamed, From here to the top, Baby don?t stop. We?re taking on the world it seems. So sing it with me, Sing it with me, You start it over

You're taken down by the pressure Of the story that you make this up to be Mistaking passion for pleasure Where's the progress, do you remember I noticed

me) Upon further review (please kill me) You break down but you don't ask questions You take time and your friends for granted Over and over, the story thought over

Coming over the stereo A rock and roll band with no place to go You spend all your time being a small town celebrity Sha-nananana, sha-nananana, sha

Give me a moment, I?ll tell you what I heard. They?re holding me hostage, To a life I?ve loved to learn. The silence could kill me, no need to talk