| Hey, little one
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| Don’t worry about the small things
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| Because they won’t be there tomorrow
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| Hey, little one
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| Don’t waste your youth on a broken heart
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| 'Cause before you know it’ll be gone
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| 'Cause we waited years and years
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| Just to make it worth the tears
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| To find out that we’re not in this alone
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| So keep your head up high
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| In these hours of the night
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| So when Atlas drops the world on your shoulders
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| You still won’t fall
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| Welcome to the world of pretend
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| We pretend we don’t feel pain
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| We pretend we’ve never felt alone
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| Never felt alone in this world
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| Even though being alone is what keeps me up
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| And it’s easy to fake sometimes
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| 'Cause life is a movie and we could say all of our lines
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| And put on a smile fix the paint and make it look alright
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| And maybe they’ll believe my lies
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| But that middle school proved too much for me
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| Busy tryna find my place, forgetting where I came from, where I came from, yeah
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| I’m gone and I know
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| And no one ever said it’d be this hard
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| Ran from the questions and doubt from the start
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| Wondered where I came from, where I came from way back home
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| Hey, little one
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| Don’t worry about the small things
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| Because they won’t be there tomorrow
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| Hey, little one
|
| Don’t waste your youth on a broken heart
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| 'Cause before you know it’ll be gone
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| 'Cause we waited years and years
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| Just to make it worth the tears
|
| To find out that we’re not in this alone
|
| So keep your head up high
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| In these hours of the night
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| So when Atlas drops the world on your shoulders
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| You still won’t fall
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| So you still stand tall
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| When the questions get harder to answer and everything closes in
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| 'Cause all these things pass with some time
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| And I trust that you’ll still stay the same
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| 'Cause we waited years and years
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| Just to make it worth the tears
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| To find out that we’re not in this alone
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| So keep your head up high
|
| In these hours of the night
|
| So when Atlas drops the world on your shoulders
|
| You still won’t fall
|
| Don’t worry about the small things
|
| Because they won’t be there tomorrow
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| Hey, little one
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| Don’t waste your youth on a broken heart
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| 'Cause before you know it’ll be gone
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| Oh, before you know it’ll be gone |