| I heard you’re going off the edge
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| In a more than literal sense
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| Your expressions of frustration
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| Don’t seem to be reminding you
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| That life doesn’t end when we pass
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| Thirty years of age
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| So listen to what you feel inside
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| To find your passions today
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| I never wanted it to be like this
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| I’ve heard you cry countless times
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| And it always seems to make me wonder
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| Why you live your life the same way
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| Every single day
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| When it leaves you hopeless and empty
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| It’s time for a change
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| So what does this all add up to
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| If it gets you lost in the moments
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| I love you no matter what happens
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| But you have to remember something
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| I’ve always said if you stay young
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| At heart age can never win
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| If occupations define ourselves
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| It will leave us alienated
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| From ourselves and our world
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| So let’s get up and find a new way |