| Someone elseў‚¬"ўs boy, youў‚¬"ўve had it so hard,
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| Will you grow up to be you,
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| Or a sum of your parts just hanging in the air?
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| Someone elseў‚¬"ўs boy, tell me your convoluted stories through half-rotten
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| mouth,
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| I will decipher them, to tell the world of your heart,
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| How beautiful things can come from the dark,
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| Oh, boy
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| Someone elseў‚¬"ўs boy, I have seen your face,
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| Light in the stars, it was then I knew,
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| That your heart was pure, that it had not yet been destroyed,
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| Oh, no
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| Someone elseў‚¬"ўs boy, I have hope for you,
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| That you will keep your love for the world,
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| Even though it beats you down, every day,
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| For the rest of your stay
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| If you could sweep up the pieces and watch them swirl,
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| You could even find love in the arms of someone elseў‚¬"ўs girl
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| Someone elseў‚¬"ўs boy, though your life has been short,
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| Youў‚¬"ўve seen more pain than most of us know,
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| If you make it through this, vacuum up the mess,
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| Smile to yourself, lying on your nice new clean floor |