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by Emily Mar 28, 2015 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
All of the memories come rushing back All from out of the blue I think I'll grab my bottle of Jack And drown myself in memories of you I'll drown myself in the innocent days When nothing really mattered When Aaron Carter was all the craze And we didn't know broken or shattered I'll drown myself in all of the fun The inseparable bond we once shared All day long staying in the sun Because why should we have cared I'll drown myself in all of the smiles That lasted day and night Even when minutes turned into miles And we were still really tight When all of the memories come rushing back All from out of the blue I'll probably grab my bottle of Jack And drown myself in memories of you