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Josiah Leming - The Rush |
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Listen close to me, oh world of mine. |
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I don't like your crowded way of life |
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So what I know I'll leave behind, |
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In search of better life I'm gonna find. |
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I don't need a lot to feel the rush. |
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The ground beneath my feet, the sky's enough. |
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A piece of air, a human touch, |
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Glowing chest and holding hands in the summer sun. |
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So why are you giving away all of your sunny days? |
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How are you spending the time that you can't replace? |
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When did the young world grow up, and change its ways? |
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What a thing to waste. |
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Your youth is a thing to waste. |
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Listen close to me, oh hands of time. |
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I don't like the mess you've left behind. |
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So could you stop for a little while, |
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So I can grow up better without you on my mind. |
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I don't need a lot to stay alive. |
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The water from the river gets me high. |
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A piece of bread, a taste of wine, |
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Things that I can steal from you on a moonless night, |
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So why are you giving away all of your sunny days? |
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How are you spending the time that you can't replace? |
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When did the young world grow up, and change its ways? |
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What a thing to waste. |
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Your youth is a thing to waste. |
