| Little boy, lost
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| He’s just lookin' around
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| Come in the mirrors at night
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| Really seem to get him down
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| Just holdin' on, there’s close to nothing
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| And that’s the hardest part
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| , I know what’s comin'
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| And it might not be enough
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| Since I don’t wanna let it go, I don’t wanna let you all go
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| I don’t wanna lose it, I don’t wanna lose control
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| So let’s not do anything crazy
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| Let’s not do anything crazy
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| There he goes
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| Think he might’ve figured it out
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| Stop staring in the mirrors
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| Try not to look at the ground
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| Holdin' on, there’s close to nothing
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| And that’s the hardest part
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| , I know what’s comin'
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| And it might not be enough
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| Since I don’t wanna let it go
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| I don’t wanna let you all go (I won’t make it home)
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| I don’t wanna lose it, I don’t wanna lose control
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| So let’s not do anything crazy
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| Let’s not do anything crazy
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| Might not be enough
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| Oh, might not be enough
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| Might not be enough |