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When we were young the futurewas so bright |
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the old neighbourhood was so alive |
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and every kid on the whole damn street |
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was gonna make it big and not be beat |
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now the neighbourhood's cracked and torn |
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the kids are grown up |
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but their lives are worn |
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how can one little street |
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swallow so many lives |
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chances thrown |
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nothing's free |
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longing for what used to be |
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still it's hard |
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hard to see |
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fragile lives, shattered dreams |
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Jamie had a chance, well she really did |
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instead she dropped out and |
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had a couple of kids |
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Mark still lives at home |
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cause he's got no job |
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he just plays guitar and smokes a lot of plot |
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Jay commited suicide |
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Brandon od'd and died |
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What the hell is going on |
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the cruellest dream, reality |
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chances thrown |
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nothing's free |
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longing for what used to be |
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still it's hard |
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hard to see |
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fragile lives, shattered dreams |
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chances thrown |
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nothing's free |
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longing for what used to be |
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still it's hard |
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hard to see |
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fragile lives, shattered dreams |