| Remember back in school when used to talk about where we would be in ten years?
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| Seems like everyone took one step forward while we took two steps back
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| It’s not like I’m asking them to wait up, it’s just
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| Don’t you have a feel like rewinding the fucking tape?
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| Let’s make a toast to the past
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| Even though we knew at heart that it wouldn’t last
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| I’m holding on to the memories
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| Do I have the best years behind me?
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| I feel the time is running out
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| We grew up, move on and never looking back
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| And I guess I am scared that my life can’t go back to those days
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| When we were young and fucking careless
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| We had the world right in front of us
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| Planned out, all set, we were young at heart
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| But as time goes by, I believe
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| That the world is fucking spinning and it tears us apart
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| I’m waiting on the next wave from my life
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| To sweep me off my feet, I can barely hold on for myself
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| What about my dreams? |
| What about my dreams?
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| It’s the illusion of being free, it wraps up around me
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| Holds me down and takes the breath right of me
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| The hands of time is slowly tearing everything apart
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| Will we stand together?
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| Do you remember all these years ago?
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| Shooting stars above, we’re laying down below
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| I remember our conversations
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| We lived our lives in our imaginations
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| The sand is pouring through the hourglass
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| We’re stuck at the bottom with no turning back
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| At least for me 'cause all I can see
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| Is the memories of everything we wished we could be
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| I’m holding on to the thought of who we used to be
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| I used to be the one that you’d turn to when your days were rough
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| We were young at heart, careless and free, I miss the kids we used to be
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| I used to be the one that you’d turn to when your days were rough
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| We were young at heart, careless and free, I miss the kids we used to be
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| Do I have the best years of my life right behind me?
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| The hands of time is slowly tearing everything apart
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| Will we stand together?
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| Let us see another day
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| We were young and reckless, and nothing would hold us down
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| I miss the kids we used to be
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| I miss the kids we used to be
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| Nothing in this world will hold us down
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| Nothing in this world will hold us down |