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I'm growing, but I'm not growing up. |
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If you hanging out then I showing up. |
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We can watch the stars, and when our toes touch, |
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It will be like fireworks blowing up |
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In the air like a Fourth of July night sky. |
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Let's run away (let's run away), |
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Find ourselves a new place. |
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Let's run away, |
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And find ourselves. |
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Let's run away, run away. |
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Four walls built a cage. |
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Let's run away, run away. |
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Four walls built a cage. |
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Don't let the cloud of dust settle in your lungs |
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Or the our glass begin to run out. |
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Let's make sand castles while we can, |
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'Cause we'll age and then someday |
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We will look back and say |
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What ravishing lives that we lived, |
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What fascinating places we went. |
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In this 22 degrees below freezing |
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With that Red River breeze, but it will more warm than ever. |
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They say living in patterns will get you down, |
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But if you prefer it then I'm glad you proud. |
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It may be selfish, but I'm here to live. |
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They say living in patterns will get you down, |
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But if you prefer it then I'm glad you proud. |
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It may be selfish, but I'm here to live. |