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"bon voyage" was something that I once said |
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and eventually regretted. |
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well, it's come up again...and I wonder if |
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the same mistakes I used to make |
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could be remade. |
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cause "I've been through this before" |
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well I've said that too. |
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there's just so much that we can fake |
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before we break ourselves into-two. |
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twenty two. the years can hardly catch up |
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with the years of playing catch up. |
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must there always be a catch? |
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what we really want is just ahead, |
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just over that hill. |
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and the more I learn, the less I try to climb. |
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the more we change, the more we wish |
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we stayed the same, |
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the more we try to fake ourselves into beliefs: |
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"the grass must be green somewhere!" |
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twenty two-the years can hardly catch up, |
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the years are playing catch up. |
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must there always be a catch? |
