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Running like hell through the trees, |
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No one pressuring me |
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Younger days |
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Getting out after school |
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Playing a bunch of fools |
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Younger days |
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I see the sunset I see the stars |
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I see the future oh my god like a train approaching |
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It's coming for me |
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Slipping my Jordans on |
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Playing some one on one |
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Younger days |
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Telling my sister I hate her |
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Knowing I'd never trade her |
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Younger days |
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I see the sunset I see the stars |
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I see the future oh my god like a train approaching |
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It's coming for me |
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Oh these younger days |
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I'll take to my grave |
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For carving me out of a stone |
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Oh these younger days |
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I'll never replace |
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Oh if only I'd known |
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Hearing my fathers joys |
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Cracking my mothers voice |
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Younger voice |
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Filling my pockets with paper |
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Smoking em deep in the woods |
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Younger days |
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I see the sunset I see the stars |
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I see the future oh my god like a train approaching |
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It's coming for me |
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Oh these younger days |
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I'll take to my grave |
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For carving me out of a stone |
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Oh these younger days |
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I'll never replace |
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Oh if only I'd known |
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I see the sunset I see the stars |
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I see the future |
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Ohhh my god |
