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Stepping over two steps closer |
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I sit around wasting time, feel like the poster for a |
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self-help line |
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will we know the truth when we're older |
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for the first time in my whole life |
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i'm not afraid of feeling alive |
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for the last time i'm falling behind |
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and nothing out there will change my mind |
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lets start over crimson clover |
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while these golden nights get colder |
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if i could press rewind |
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turn on record and leave the past behind |
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will we know the truth when we're older |
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for the first time in my whole life |
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i'm not afraid of feeling alive |
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for the last time i'm falling behind |
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and nothing out there will change my mind |
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If you find me |
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will you remind me |
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we're one step closer |
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two steps closer |
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whoa whoa whoa |
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for the first time in my whole life |
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i'm not afraid of feeling alive |
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for the last time i'm falling behind |
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and nothing out there will change me |
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for the first time in my whole life |
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i'm not afraid of feeling alive |
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for the last time i'm falling behind |
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and nothing out there will change me |
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for the first time in my whole life |
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i'm not afraid of feeling alive |
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this is thelast time i'm falling behind |
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and nothing out there will change my mind |
