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Truthdare Doubledare |
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Rejected for no reason |
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He finds it easy to cry |
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Another day that pases |
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How he tries to hide |
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Confused with how he's feeling |
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Ends up wanting much more |
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Waits for the bell to ring |
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But no-one's at the door. |
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Living in a jail house |
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A cell of his own |
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Will he ever have his freedom |
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Inside of his home? |
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And the warden is his father |
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The watcher his mum |
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Under lock and key |
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Until he's 21 |
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Uncertain where he's going |
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Uncertain of his love |
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Uncertain what is coming |
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Is this the punishment for love? |
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They gave him everything he wanted |
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And a little bit more |
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But nothing seems to please him |
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He stares at the floor |
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Watching from the window |
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His friends passing by |
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Wishing he could be there (never satisfied) |
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Living in a jailhouse |
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A cell of his own |
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Will he ever have his freedom |
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Inside of his home |
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The judge it is his father |
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The jury his mum |
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He'll just have to serve his sentence |
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Until he's 21 |
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Well you know |
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Time waits for no-one |
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Got a pace of its own |
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The dawning of an idea |
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To go it alone |
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Longing for adventure |
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Fear of the unknown |
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Trying to find the courage |
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Make a break of his own |
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Fleeing from that jailhouse |
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His heart full of hope |
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There's a ride waiting for him |
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To take him to the smoke |