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The Used - The Used Released: 06/25/2002 Choke me Maybe Memories The Taste Of Ink Bulimic Say Days Ago Poetic Tragedy Buried Myself Alive A Box Full Of Sharp Objects Blue And Yellow Greener With The Scenery Noise And Kisses On My Own Pieces Mended

Do you remember a year ago
The times we spent
I think that I'm happier now
Up from the down
By all means
It's strange cause I feel the same way

I think of what it looks like
I think of what it tastes like
I think of what it looks like
I think of what it tastes... tastes

Same strange, said it's strange cause I feel the same
Same strange, said it's strange cause I feel the same
Still remember what it tastes like
What it felt like

Makes me ill
Me ill

I think of what looks like
I think of what it tastes like
I think of what it looks like
I think of what it tastes... tastes

Same strange, said it's strange cause I feel the same
Same strange, said it's strange cause I feel the same
Still remember what it tastes like (Same strange, said it's strange cause I feel the same)
What it felt like (Same strange, said it's strange cause I feel the same)

Makes me ill
Makes me ill
Makes me...
Makes me...

Still remember what it tastes like (Makes me ill, makes me ill, me ill)
What it felt like (Makes me ill)

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