| In my youth, I was reckless
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| You can’t fear what you don’t know
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| Until you stop and see the wreckage
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| I steered my heart where it shouldn’t go
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| I steered my heart where it shouldn’t go
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| Holy roller, superstition
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| Keep me guessing, keep me wishing
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| Lay me down in sweet submission
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| 'Til I get over this superstition
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| I wanna feel that young again
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| Oh, I wanna have you 'til it ends
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| I put my faith in four leaf clovers
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| I carved our names into that tree
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| I picked the leaves before they wavered
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| I bit my tongue like it wouldn’t bleed
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| I held my breath 'til I couldn’t breathe
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| Holy roller, superstition
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| Keep me guessing, keep me wishing
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| Lay me down in sweet submission
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| 'Til I get over this superstition
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| I wanna feel that young again
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| Oh, I wanna have you 'til it ends
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| And if I fall, I could be certain
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| I’d bring it all into the light
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| But I’m afraid of what my tough is
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| So let’s keep it out of sight
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| Holy roller, superstition
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| Keep me guessing, keep me wishing
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| Lay me down in sweet submission
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| 'Til I get over this superstition
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| Holy roller, superstition
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| Keep me guessing, keep me wishing
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| Lay me down in sweet submission
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| 'Til I get over this superstition
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| I wanna feel that young again
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| Oh, I wanna have you 'til it ends |