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Doesn't Remind MeI walk the streets of Japan till I get lostCause it doesn't remind me of anything With a graveyard tan n'carrying a cross It doesn't remind me of anything I like studying faces in a parking lot Cause it doesn't remind me of anything I like driving backwards in the fog Cause it doesn't remind me of anything [Chorus] The things that I've loved, things that I've lost Things I've held sacred that I've dropped I won't lie no more you can bet I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget I like gypsy moths and radio talk Cause it doesn't remind me of anything I like gospel music and canned applause Cause it doesn't remind me of anything I like colorful clothing in the sun Cause it doesn't remind me of anything I like hammering nails, and speaking in tongues Cause it doesn't remind me of anything [Chorus] The things that I've loved, things that I've lost Things I've held sacred that I've dropped I won't lie no more you can bet I don't want to learn what I'll need Bend and shape me I love the way you are Slow and sweetly Like never before Calm and sleeping We won't stir up the past So discreetly We won't look back [Chorus] The things that I've loved, things that I've lost Things I've held sacred that I've dropped I won't lie no more you can bet I don't want to learn what I'll need I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars Cause it doesn't remind me of anything I like playing in the sand what's mine is ours If it doesn't remind me of anything |