| I look back, and wonder
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| Have I let time escape
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| Days pass and years slip away
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| It’s sad when young dreams fade
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| Though I’ve gone from day to day
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| My mind is filled with wonder of
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| The things that might have been
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| Never took the time to find
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| The things inside that I need
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| Something else always in the way
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| Never said the things I should have said
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| So you could know me
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| And what makes me breathe
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| Each moment that has been lost
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| Will never come again
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| We never know the cost
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| Of those who should be friends
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| How it troubles me to think
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| All the love that passed me by
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| And I was blind to see
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| Never took the time to find
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| The things inside that I need
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| Habits are hard sometimes to break
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| Never said the things I should have said
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| So you could know me
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| Always playing safe
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| The things I’ve missed along the way
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| Will all come back tomorrow
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| With the light of a new day
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| Never took the chance
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| But what I’ve found could be a new way
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| Letting myself accept and change
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| Never want the world
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| To spin another day without me
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| Never let it end |