| When we were kids, our dreams were invincible,
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| When we were young, our whole lives ahead of us,
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| And it was well understood we’d all become astronauts,
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| And firemen,
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| Let’s not pretend, we all become famous,
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| Let’s not pretend, there’s more to this then we hoped for,
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| For we knew the rules when we were still children,
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| You blow it,
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| You fail it,
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| Disappointment.
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| It’s well on it’s way, well understood,
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| And you have a place, to be (when we were young),
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| Time on our hands,
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| Still out of our hands, just like rain (it rained so hard),
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| Time ran away, and left us afraid,
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| Your parents are proud,
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| You’ve got everything,
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| No passion at hand,
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| You’ll be Ivy League,
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| It’s more probable,
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| We all become salesmen,
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| You know it,
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| You fear it,
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| Mediocrity.
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| It’s well on it’s way, well understood,
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| And this is your life,
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| Don’t apoligize for what you are,
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| Because you’re a star.
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| I hope you find contentment,
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| I pray you find an answer,
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| 'cause life is better than your occupation,
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| Revelation.
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| When we (when we were young) were,
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| Time on our hands,
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| Still out of our hands,
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| Just like rain (it rained so hard)
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| Time ran away, and left us afraid. |