Album : 5 Alive , Echo Echo
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In a classroom somewhere alone
Looking at the window scene
Tune out the tutor in me
Sun is going down through the line of trees
I day dream

And in my head I walk along
All the paths we have been on
There is a chance to bridge the line
Between two points ruptured in time
You lived your life like nothing else mattered
And now you're torn, torn to tattered

Chorus
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And I don't need any apology
And you know I don't need any apology
And it's a long walk away
Oh, it's a long walk away
Torn, tattered. torn...

Certain things make me feel
Like it was when we could steal
The magic of moments real
Revisit. remember. reunion. re-ember
The white smell of burning leaves
Walk along...
You walk the path like Charlie Brown
You're full of hope, but with your head down
And you only have one eye to see
The other's closed, and too scared to peak
And silence of the heart can leave you shattered
And now you're torn, torn to tattered

Chorus

Through the line of trees I dream
of only good remembering
I think of you. was it...
Was it ever so bad my friend? And what was...
What was ever so bad my friend?
And in my head I walk along,
All of the paths we should be on
The sun is down, enjoyed the dream
I'm full of hope, that you think of me
I think of you and how much you mattered
When I'm torn, torn to tattered

Chorus
In a classroom somewhere alone    Looking at the window scene    Tune out the tutor in me    Sun is going down through the line of trees    I day dream       And in my head I walk along    All the paths we have been on    There is a chance to bridge the line    Between two points ruptured in time    You lived your life like nothing else mattered    And now you're torn, torn to tattered       Chorus    ----------    And I don't need any apology    And you know I don't need any apology    And it's a long walk away    Oh, it's a long walk away    Torn, tattered. torn...       Certain things make me feel    Like it was when we could steal    The magic of moments real    Revisit. remember. reunion. re-ember    The white smell of burning leaves    Walk along...    You walk the path like Charlie Brown    You're full of hope, but with your head down    And you only have one eye to see    The other's closed, and too scared to peak    And silence of the heart can leave you shattered    And now you're torn, torn to tattered       Chorus       Through the line of trees I dream    of only good remembering    I think of you. was it...    Was it ever so bad my friend? And what was...    What was ever so bad my friend?    And in my head I walk along,    All of the paths we should be on    The sun is down, enjoyed the dream    I'm full of hope, that you think of me    I think of you and how much you mattered    When I'm torn, torn to tattered       Chorus
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