| We used to stay up talking until 2 AM
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| Just a couple kids, young and carefree
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| That was back when both of us could still sleep in
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| It’s funny how it feels like ancient history
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| Ooh
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| We’d listen to old records in our living room
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| Turn it up and feel the wood floor shaking
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| We didn’t know how quickly we could trade that tune
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| For the sound of lullabies and babies
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| Ooh, it’s a new normal
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| Change is coming to the old routine
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| Ooh, it’s a new normal
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| A different season but the same dream
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| We brought her home when she was only two weeks old
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| Questions and confusion started swirling
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| We didn’t know how much that extra chromosome
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| Would become an unexpected blessing
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| Ooh, it’s a new normal
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| Change is coming to the old routine
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| Ooh, it’s a new normal
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| A different season but the same dream
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| When I look back I see
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| All these changes are changing me
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| And every day I’m learning how to love
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| And I’m hoping that becomes-
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| My new normal
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| Change is coming to the old routine
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| Ooh, it’s a new normal
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| A different season but the same old dream
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| Ooh, it’s a new normal
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| Change is coming to the old routine
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| Ooh, it’s a new normal
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| A different season but the same dream
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| Ooh |