| Anyone in there?
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| Knock, knock, knock
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| I think I see you among the shadows
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| They still cling to the wall
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| And your mind feeds them
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| You’re the victim of lack of meaning
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| Feeling sorry is your favorite feeling
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| Why am I supposed to excuse you
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| Nod my head as if I’m amused
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| Give me a reason to lay down my guns
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| Who said youth is only for the young
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| You shut out the light in your home
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| All that remains is the echo of laughter
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| Someone left it there a half lifetime ago
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| Why am I supposed to excuse you
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| Nod my head as if I’m amused
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| Give me a reason to lay down my guns
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| Who said youth is
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| Why am I supposed to excuse you
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| Nod my head as if I’m amused
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| Give me a reason to lay down my guns
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| Who said youth is only for the young
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| Why am I supposed to excuse you
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| Nod my head as if I’m amused
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| You never gave up, you never begun
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| Who said youth is only for the young |