| We used to sleep under the trees
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| Now all we do is browse through
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| Long forgotten distant memories
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| And then the boredom settles in
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| You used to tell me you gonna be a star
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| Distant and dying and shining from afar
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| Now you’re not more than a strangers dim shadow
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| Living in a mirror feeling like an error
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| Cause real life sucks losers dry
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| If you wanna have luck
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| Learn to aim high
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| Real life sucks everyone dry
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| If you wanna have fun
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| Learn to get high
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| Keep your eye on the price, baby
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| Keep your feet on the ice for me
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| Keep your head up high, baby
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| Nothing stays like it used to be
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| Our loneliness used to have a cure
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| Riding on our bikes and take a tour
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| Now every hour every minute
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| It breaks like waves and we can’t kill it
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| Cause real life sucks losers dry
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| If you wanna have luck
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| Learn to aim high
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| Real life sucks everyone dry
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| If you wanna have fun
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| Learn to get high
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| Keep your eye on the price, baby
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| Keep your feet on the ice for me
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| Keep your head up high, baby
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| Nothing stays like it used to be |