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Text: Veruca Salt. IV. Salt Flat Epic.

Salt lakes I saved for myself
I never thought you'd leave
Countries I've claimed to myself
I know you'll never be yourself again
But what you were is still in question

Pacific ocean's way too small
For both of us to swim
Antarctica will have to thaw
For us to meet again
And I respect the all of what is fair and worthy

And I will never feel this way about another person
And I will never feel this way again
I want to make you understand
It's not the songs and it's not the band
I'm still afraid but I'm doing the best I can

Given grace and all the saints
You'll never be near me
You got your drummer

You got your faith
I've re-defined the laws of friends
And what won't happen ever again

And I will never feel this way about another person
And I will never feel this way again
I want to make you understand
It's not the drugs and it's definitely not a man
I'm still afraid but I'm doing the best I can
Doing the best I can
I'm doing the best I can

That's enough for now.
That's enough for now.
That's enough for now.
That's enough for now.

Now I practice the art of forgetting...