With My Scissors

And when I think of you
I think of times we never had
Streetlights, cold and iron clad
And when I think of you
I think of all that's gone away
Oh, just another day

But you know me as I know you
In all that time, I never knew
I never knew
I never knew

Scissors, with my scissors (I know)
With my scissors (I know)
With my scissors (I know)
With my

I was cutting with my scissors

And when I think of you
I think of times we never had
Streetlights, cold and iron clad
And when I think of you
I think of all that's gone away
Oh, just another day

And when I think of you
It's strange to count the passing days
And how I'll never be the same
How on earth I grew to go
Well, I guess we'll never know

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