| If I met myself back then I wonder what I’d say
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| Would I tell that simple wide-eyed girl the truth
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| If I met myself back then, a child who’d lost her way
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| Who was just about to pay the price of youth
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| I’d tell her only fools rush in and think the heart can lead
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| I’d tell her grow a thicker skin, 'cause girl you’re gonna bleed
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| I’d tell her blue skies turn to grey, the only question’s when
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| I’d make her see the future’s me
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| If I met myself again
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| If I met myself again I wonder what she’d say
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| That love-struck girl who thought she was so smart
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| If I wonder of the men, the ones that got away
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| And worse the ones that stay and break your heart
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| I’d tell her love’s a losing game that’s better left unplayed
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| I’d tell her you’ve yourself to blame for every choice you’ve made
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| And I’d tell her and I’d tell her till my voice gave out
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| And then, she would smile and wait a while
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| And go and do it all again
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| If I met myself again
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| If I met that girl again I’d tell her sink or swim
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| I’d wake her up and god I’d make her run
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| I’d turn back time and say girl stay away from him
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| But if I did, if I dared
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| There’s a price I would pay
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| And I’d lose cause I won’t have my son
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| If I met myself again
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| If I met myself again
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| If I met myself again |