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Mom says it's cold outside |
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And she worries waiting at cold |
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Dad says its dark outside |
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Shouldn't be there on our own |
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Because the mysteries in the wonders of the world |
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Are too hard |
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Are too hard |
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And someday we all be on our own |
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And you'll be too much |
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Too much |
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I'm not afraid outside |
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Because the thing doesn't hurt no more |
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She knows my name by heart |
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I've seen her many times before |
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Because the mysteries in the wonders of the world |
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Are too hard |
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Are too hard |
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And someday we all be on our own |
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And you'll be too much |
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Too much |
