Some days the past just catches up too fast
And I wonder where myself has gone
As the years fly
I forget the paths that brought me
And then the day comes when I suddenly remember
And I see
And I wonder where myself has gone
Wishing I could stay the same forever
Am I still that girl from the photographs by the river?
Somewhere deep down she’s hiding
But too far for me to reach
Too far to remember
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