| Oh, you don’t know me, 'cause I’m from a different age
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| And you can’t see me, 'cause I live in a different age
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| And you could hurt me, but you wouldn’t know what to say
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| But you should believe me, our dreams are all the same
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| Like a life without love
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| God, that’s just insane
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| But a love without life
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| Well, that just happens every day
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| And I wish I could change, but I’ll probably just stay the same
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| And I wish you could see the Lord
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| But this song is a joke and the melody I wrote, wrong!
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| Oh, you can’t hear me 'cause I sing to a different age
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| And you should fear me 'cause I believe in a different age
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| But I live in the city that lives in a different age
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| Oh, I live in a city that lives in a different age
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| Where all the poets are writing memoirs
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| And I’m still singing songs
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| Oh, all the poets are writing memoirs
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| And I’m still singing songs
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| This city has nothing for you here, kid
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| Oh, I told you just go home
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| They’re saying this city is useless
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| But we’ve already done it all
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| Oh, all the poets are writing memoirs
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| And I’m still singing songs
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| And I wish you could see the Lord
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| But this song is a joke and the melody I wrote, wrong! |