| Were you the one who told me I could do it
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| Were you the one who told me I was good
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| But now it seems
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| The years ain’t getting easier
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| And I ain’t sure that I even should
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| We’re getting older
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| We’re getting older, my love
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| I keep falling over
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| I keep falling over and apart
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| Were we the ones who said it’ll be forever
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| Or was it something in a book I read
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| Sometimes I’m scared
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| When thinking about the future
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| Sometimes I worry about our daily bread
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| We’re getting older
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| We’re getting older, my love
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| I keep falling over
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| I keep falling over and apart
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| Was I the one who told I could do it
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| Or was it something in my dreams instead
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| Will there be something left of me tomorrow
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| I have these questions
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| Running through my head
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| We’re getting older
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| We’re getting older, my love
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| I keep falling over
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| I keep falling over and apart
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| We’re getting older
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| We’re getting older, my love
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| Sometimes I feel it’s over
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| I feel it’s over from the start
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| We’re getting older
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| We’re getting older, my love
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| I keep falling over
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| I keep falling over and apart |