| Old man of 17, walkin' down the road
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| Your years go by like words
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| Notes in the Book of Souls
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| Young man of 21
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| I guess it ain’t your style
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| 'Cause you found the legend lied
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| But did it with a smile
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| Yeah you’re lookin' for a revelation
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| You’re dancing in the dark
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| Deep inside your eyes
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| Deep inside your heart
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| Yeah but soon you got to face the angels
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| Just as naked as you came
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| Yeah the mystery is simple
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| Just this: you’re born to reign
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| Old man of 31, you feel like your time is gone
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| There is so much that’s hard
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| But beautiful to come
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| Young man of 34
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| Twisting in the wind
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| Everything that you thought you knew
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| You’ll have to think again
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| I can see an angel coming
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| And he might be dressed in black
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| 'Cause in the vicious month when the tide has turned
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| It’s too late to go back
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| Ah but soon you got to face the angels
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| Just as naked as you came
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| The mystery is simple justice
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| You’re born to reign |