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life's got its share of unexpected twists |
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some that i thought i was genetically born to miss |
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i feel it in the morning that i'm getting old |
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but this part of the birds and bees i was never told |
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when it's time to say goodbye i'll say it with a frown |
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got no chance to look my best when it all keeps falling out |
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there ain't nothing that can prepare me for this |
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can't find the genie that can grant this kind of wish |
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i know that thinking bout it is gonna only make it worse |
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at least i won't replace my grass with astroturf |
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when it's time to say goodbye i'll say it with a frown |
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got no chance to look my best when it all keeps falling down |
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and there's nothing i can do, just sit back and watch, wait, and see |
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can feel it on my hands if i _ |
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i still can't believe this is happening |
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i'm not fifty years old |
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i consider myself a young adult |
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i want others to see me that way |
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if my looks deteriorate, i don't know what it will do to my self-esteem |
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is this what i have to look forward to? |
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i know it's only going to get worse |
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if only i had some way to stop it, or at least someone to blame besides myself |
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i don't want to say goodbye |