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Eulogies - Out Of Style, Out Of Touch |
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I've fallen out of style. |
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I put it all down, put it all down. |
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But in a moment I would carry you around. |
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We might need everything. |
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But we'll do it our way, do it our way. |
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And we'll find what's left in us to celebrate. |
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And I must admit the boy inside is me. |
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He's sad to find, long at last, |
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It's not as bad as he had dreamed about. |
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He's standing proud for all the world to see. |
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He's let it go let it out. |
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I've fallen out of touch. |
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Is it turning out well, turning out well? |
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And would I know it is without a way to tell. |
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All of our troubles, but I don't wanna go home. |
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Don't wanna go home. |
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Hate to see that little man alone. |
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Is the joy we found a trap? |