| Looking at the faded photographs
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| Feels like it’s been thousand years
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| Or more
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| Those were the innocent days
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| I recall
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| Life was much simpler than today
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| Going through the motions
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| Connecting to the past
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| Deep down in this heart of mine
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| I’m still the same I used to be
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| I should know where I’ve been
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| Still stand up for things I’m believing in No matter if I lose
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| I’ll win
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| I’ll always play it from the heart
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| I remember the things I’ve seen
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| Learn how to fall
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| How to take a hit
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| Until the final round’s bell rings
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| I’m gonna play it from the heart
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| I’ve seen all the ups and downs
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| Down the line
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| Learn from mistakes that I’ve made
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| I had my share of hard times
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| More than once
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| But good times were too hard to find
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| Born to live day by day
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| Is that a curse or a bless
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| I don’t know for sure
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| But one thing stands
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| Can’t change the way I am
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| I should know where I’ve been
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| Still stand up for things I’m believing in No matter if I lose
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| I’ll win
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| I’ll always play it from the heart
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| I remember the things I’ve seen
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| Learn how to fall
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| How to take a hit
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| Until the final round’s bell rings
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| I’m gonna play it from the heart
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| I know that I’ve been wrong
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| I guess that I’ve been blind
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| But I think I’ve been right every now and then too
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| It’s all just a game with rules made by me And I try my best to play to win
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| I should know where I’ve been
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| Still stand up for things I’m believing in No matter if I lose
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| I’ll win
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| I’ll always play it from the heart
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| I remember the things I’ve seen
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| Learn how to fall
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| How to take a hit
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| Until the final round’s bell rings
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| I’m gonna play it from the heart |