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Lyrics: Toadies. Through The Night. Put It Out Of Your Mind.


There?s a love that I remember
Died just like a burning ember
In a fire with logs all broken
Had you had your eyes wide open

None of this would seem unkind
Don?t you think about it
Put it out of your mind

None of this was on the line
Don?t you think about it
Put it out of your mind

There?s no time anymore
Like there was before

Did you think I?d beg forever?
All you ever said was never
Now your voice is filled with sorrow
Saying can I see you tomorrow

None of this was your design
Don?t you think about it
Put it out of your mind
Put it our of your mind
Through The Night