| The counting on the calendar is numbering my nerves
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| Am I old enough, old enough
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| To leave all this Synergy and drive down a different dream
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| Old enough, oh to let it all slip by…
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| Or am I young enough to try?
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| Oh no, and I say
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| Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh, I am captive to my cautions
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| I don’t want a life of losses
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| Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh, I am rowing down this river
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| But I’m shivering as the banks fly by
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| And I’m wondering if I’m young enough to try
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| I’m praying for some providence and calling for some confidence
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| Am I old enough, old enough
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| To stand where my fathers stood and roll the dice on what I love?
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| Old enough, oh to let it all slip by?
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| Oh no, and I say
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| Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh, I am captive to my cautions
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| I don’t want a life of losses
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| Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh, my my, I am rowing down this river
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| But I’m shivering as the banks fly by
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| And I’m wonderin' yes I’m wonderin'
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| I am wonderin' yes I’m wonderin', wonderin' if I’m young enough to try… oh oh
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| my my
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| Oh oh my my
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| And I say Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
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| I’m still rowing down this river
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| But I’m shivering as the banks fly by
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| And I’m wondering if I’m young enough to try
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| Young enough to try
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| Oh oh my my
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| Oh oh my my |