| This guy that I don’t wanna know
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| Took off and let it all go
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| With nothing left to say, oh
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| I’m the looser, the love abuser
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| Don’t ask about your life, love
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| 'Cause I know how the answer goes
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| And it makes me long of violas
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| When you arrive and leave in silence
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| I’m not gonna grow, I’m not gonna grow old
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| I want to be someone like you
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| You don’t feel, you don’t see, you don’t do
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| I don’t want to grow old
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| I wanna stay somewhat like me
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| You don’t do, you don’t see, you don’t feel it
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| I’m not gonna grow
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| Still king into a dream, oh
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| It’s not fading from you, no
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| It’s obsolete and tore in love
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| Yeah, I’m the looser, the love abuser
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| The future seems quite lit
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| I’ve been passing all these years
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| And I just don’t understand how
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| Is it over, am I done now?
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| I’m not gonna grow, I’m not gonna grow old
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| I want to be someone like you
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| You don’t feel, you don’t see, you don’t do
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| I don’t want to grow old
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| I wanna stay somewhat like me
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| You don’t do, you don’t see, you don’t feel it
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| I’m not gonna grow |