| Oh, when you were young and your excitement showed
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| But as time goes by is it outgrown?
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| Is that the way things go? |
| Forever reaching for the gold
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| Forever fading black and comes up cold
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| Walking free, oh, come with me, oh
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| Far away, oh, everyday, oh
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| Walking free, oh, come with me, oh
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| Far away, oh, everyday, oh
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| When you were young, you never knew which way you'd go
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| What once was grace now undertows
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| Well everyday do what you can, and if you let them turn you 'round
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| Whatever goes up must come down
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| Walking free, oh, come with me, oh
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| Far away, oh, everyday, oh
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| Walking free, oh, come with me, oh
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| Far away, oh, everyday, oh |