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Silverchair

Breathe in the night that crushed a tired sunrise<br /> Born again the day, brings young naivety<br /> A laptop souvenir is worth the weight in silver and golden, son<br /> You'll be home again and I'll be home againMend in my sleep, I'm boxing under water<br /> Waddle on the wake, waking on the summer day, a summer dayAnd after all these years<br /> Forget about all the troubled times<br /> And after all these years<br /> Forget about all the troubled timesAnd every father's pain casts a shadow over a broken son<br /> You'll be whole again and I'll be whole again<br /> Munificent, artless and ascetic<br /> Playing like a scared enthusiastic pawnAfter all these years<br /> Forget about all the troubled times<br /> And after all these years<br /> Forget about all the troubled times, the troubled timeAll those years, I was hurting to feel<br /> Something more than life<br /> All those yearsAfter all these years<br /> Forget about all the troubled times<br /> And after all these years<br /> Forget about all the troubled times<br /> And after all these years<br /> Forget about all the troubled times, the troubled timesAll those years, I was hurting to feel<br /> Something more than life<br /> <br /> Songwriters<br /> JOHNS, DANIELPublished by<br /> Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCLyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>