| I know what you’re going through
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| And I ain’t the one to comfort you
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| but I do, cuz I need it too
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| I can’t depend on you to fear the time limit.
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| If you make me feel rushed, It’s set.
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| C’mon the story is beginning.
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| If there are words that can only be said now,
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| then the voice I’m making you listen to must be mine.
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| Since we who love new things are easy to get sick of,
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| these feelings must be eaten quickly or they’ll get cold.
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| If you want to know what love tastes like after its passed the expiration date
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| Order with someone else because I’m not paying.
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| Come on time, don’t get lost,
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| If you don’t call before the next train comes…
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| If everything brings about the end, still more I feel like I can love in the
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| present
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| Since we who love new things are easy to get sick of,
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| if we don’t start to see the fruits of our love soon, its time to call it quits.
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| Is the taste of dreams that have passed the expiration date bitter?
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| You shouldn’t throw them away before they get that way,
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| That’s not what I’m saying.
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| It’d be fine to grow up still being easily hurt.
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| There’s no tenacity which holds up without a time limit. |