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all those things in the rearview mirror
I try not reflect upon
the memories stuffed into a duffle bag
along with my sins 
I've listened to the voices bellowing
from the pulpit who have stated I'm damned 
for this reason or that
it wasn't till I lost you that I believed it to be true 
running down the interstate at seventy five
all those things in the rearview mirror
I try not reflect upon