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This place was never my home,
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I was one of the statues.
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The grey was filling senses,killing time,
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waiting for time's turn.
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We're never growing old,
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we are collecting lines.
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We're never growing old,
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we are making moments.
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We're never growing old,
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we are losing things.
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We're never growing old,
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we're just made of dust.
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The stairs are just as long as twenty years ago.
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Each step hurts,is this how it goes?
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The thought of one more hand lifting off the weight.
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It breaks me.
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These scars,
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these pictures,
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these broken bones.
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They are life,
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they are life as it goes.
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We're never growing old,
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we are collecting lines.
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We're never growing old,
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we are making moments.
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We're never growing old,
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we are forgetting things.
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We're never growing old,
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we're just made of dust,made of dust.
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