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Right now the world looks so exciting |
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But that first rung it feels so cold |
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The air up there looks so inviting |
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You'll do the rest when you are old |
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The printed pictures, they stain your hands |
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It's like a memory you don't own |
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The architecture of your grand plan |
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Designed to put you on a throne |
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The bitter taste of the unknown |
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I'll tell you for nothing |
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You're not the only one singing singing |
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Trying to bring to life your dreams |
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I'll tell you for nothing |
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You're not the only one who believes |
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I don't know if you're gonna make it |
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How many girls you're gonna know |
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I don't know if you'll pay your dad back |
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With front row tickets to the show |
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Right now your snare drum is a trash can |
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Your bedroom shadows are your stage |
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Your old best friend he is your one fan |
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He'll watch the light inside your face |
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I'll tell you for nothing |
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You're not the only one singing singing |
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Trying to bring to life your dreams |
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I'll tell you for nothing |
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You're not the only one who believes |
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I'll tell you for nothing |
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You're not the only one singing singing |
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Trying to bring to life your dreams |
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I'll tell you for nothing |
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You're not the only one who believes |
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I'll tell you for nothing |
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You're not the only one singing singing |
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Trying to bring to life your dreams |
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I'll tell you for nothing |
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You're not the only one fading away |
