| I remember when we had a lot of things to do
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| Impressed by the word we read, and the heroes that we knew.
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| , a dream of our own making,
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| could late lose to whatever time would bring.
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| We were seventeen, and the
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| , and a to have to prove.
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| supper time, you were going 'round in circles now,
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| wishing you were 17, at 21 it was a long time.
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| And now here you are, you’re lost in your own excuse,
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| The circle’s getting smaller every day, fifty years.
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| So stay the way you are, and keep your head down to the same old ground,
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| just paint your picture until you find the circle’s better than an open line.
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| Yes stay the way you are, I got a circle just the same as yours,
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| It may be bigger but I’m going to lose. |
| Oh, it’s the bloody young man we all
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| knew. |