| There’s a picture on my kitchen wall
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| Looks like Jesus and his friends involved
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| There’s a party getting started in the yard
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| There’s a couple getting steamy in the car parked in the drive
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| Was I too young to see this with my eyes?
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| By the pool last night, apparently
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| The chemicals weren’t mixed properly
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| You hit your head and then forgot your name
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| And then you woke up at the bottom by the drain
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| And now your altitude and memory’s a shame
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| What about taking this empty cup and filling it up With a little bit more of innocence
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| I haven’t had enough, it’s probably because when you’re young
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| It’s okay to be easily ignored
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| I like to believe it was all about love for a child
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| And when the house was left in shambles
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| Who was there to handle all the broken bits of glass
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| Was it mom who put my dad out on his ass or the other way around
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| Well I’m far too old to care about that now
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| What about taking this empty cup and filling it up With a little bit more of innocence
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| I haven’t had enough, it’s probably because when you’re young
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| It’s okay to be easily ignored
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| I’d like to believe it was all about love for a child
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| It’s kinda nice to work the floor since the divorce
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| I’ve been enjoying both my Christmases and my birthday cakes
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| And taking drugs and making love at far too young an age
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| And they never check to see my grades
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| What a fool I’d be to start complaining now
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| What about taking this empty cup and filling it up With a little bit more of innocence
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| I haven’t had enough, it’s probably because when you’re young
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| It’s okay to be easily ignored
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| I’d love to believe it’s all about love for a child
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| It was all about love… |