NICK DARNELL
SEVENTEEN | GRADE TWELVE | SINGLE | SNOWBOARDING
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SEVENTEEN | GRADE TWELVE | SINGLE | SNOWBOARDING
ALL AROUND ME ARE FAMILIAR FACES
Worn out places - worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
GOING NOWHERE - GOING NOWHERE
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression - no expression
HIDE MY HEAD, I WANT TO DROWN MY SORROW
No tommorow - no tommorow
And I find it kind of funny
I FIND IT KIND OF SAD,
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
'CAUSE I FIND IT HARD TO TAKE
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Worn out places - worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
GOING NOWHERE - GOING NOWHERE
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression - no expression
HIDE MY HEAD, I WANT TO DROWN MY SORROW
No tommorow - no tommorow
And I find it kind of funny
I FIND IT KIND OF SAD,
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
'CAUSE I FIND IT HARD TO TAKE
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