1000 Memories
Bad Religion
The New America
You were the one
You were my everything
Never apart, no one in between
Then one day when you went your own way
You felt justified
And I was mortified
But today you are just a picture whoa
You are just a picture whoa
And a thousand memories
It's all I take with me
Cuz your smile is just too much to see
You're just a thousand memories
Fantasies, broken dreams
Reveries, sordid histories
Following my heart, laden with reaction
Without calibration or design
Committed to a trial a life of understanding
Can somebody show a sign to you for me
To see if you only knew
That you were the one
You were my everything
Never apart, no one in between
Then one day when you went your own way
You felt justified
And I was moritified
But today you are just a picture oh
You are just a picture oh
And a thousand memories
It's all i take with me
Cuz a picture is worth a thousand memories
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