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Like to believe there's something more out there |
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Like to believe that I'm not the only one |
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Who looks around and feels overcome |
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So much to do, too many choices |
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Which one will be the road that becomes my own |
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Should I act or should I take it slow |
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'Cause when the nagging feeling takes hold |
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I have to leave it alone |
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Well, I'm anxious and restless |
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I guess that's what it's like to be young |
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Well, I'm anxious and restless |
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I guess that's what it's like to be young |
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Sweet little girl dreamed of the day when |
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She'd stand up tall and tell the whole world her plan |
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Her voice will shine as she takes command |
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Now she'll be heard and she's got the forum |
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It has arrived, this moment is here for her |
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But she finds it doesn't matter |
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Well, she's got nothing to say now that this day has come |
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Well, I'm speechless and tongue tied |
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I guess that's what it's like to be young |
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Well, I'm speechless and tongue tied |
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I guess that's what it's like to be young |
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Living day by day gets harder to face |
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When all the questions drive you insane |
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Pick one up, throw it into the sky |
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I want to feel free and have fun |
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'Cause that's what it really means to be young |
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I bring it on and drive myself crazy |
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I want it all and then I want no one's help |
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I need to make it by myself |
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And if I achieve what I think I wanted |
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Will I receive a medal of happiness |
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Will it make my confusion less |
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'Cause when the nagging feeling takes hold |
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I have to leave it alone |
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Well, I'm anxious and restless |
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I guess that's what it's like to be young |
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Well, I'm anxious and restless |
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I guess that's what it's like to be young |
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Well, I'm anxious and restless |
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I guess that's what it's like to be young |
