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When I was younger, |
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I'd always wonder |
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How life would be like when |
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I'm all grown up |
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I stuck to the story, was all full of glory |
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Sitting in the spotlight waiting to shine |
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I'm talking about life, |
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I love it but i hate it sometimes |
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I'm talking about life, |
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I love it but i hate it sometimes |
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What's with life and it's split personality |
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Like a mirror that flatters discerningly |
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Rewarding some, destroying others |
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Today was my turn to get shattered |
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I'm talking about life, |
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I love it but sometimes i hate it sometimes |
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I'm talking about life |
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I love it but sometimes i hate it sometimes |
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And it's every man for himself out there |
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My human side psyche mimics the weather |
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Somedays highs but mainly lows. |
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I'm talking about life, |
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I love it but sometimes i hate it sometimes |
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I'm talking about life |
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I love it but sometimes i hate it sometimes |
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We are building a life that breaths |
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A life that sees just don't destroy his every dream |
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We search for the light that blinks |
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That guides the ship to where his every wish may be |
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I just want the life |
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I see in front of me |
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Why is it the life |
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I cannot be |
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They're building a life that breaths |
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They're building a life at sees |
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They've built me |
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Now where's my life? |
