| Everything’s the same, but still all we know is changing
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| Slow me down, get a hold of me now
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| Years and years, my sanity scattered on the playground
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| I’ll collect it again if I ever find my youth
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| If I ever find my youth
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| Like sand through the hourglass
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| It’s slipping away right through my hands
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| I may have lost my chance
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| Will I know how to act if I ever find my youth?
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| If I ever find my youth
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| Every place, a different phase, glimpses of the old days
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| All the other kids are hanging in the trees
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| Wrote your name in colored chalk all over the pavement
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| I will do it again if I ever find my youth
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| Like sand through the hourglass
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| It’s slipping away right through my hands
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| I may have lost my chance
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| Will I know how to act if I ever find my youth?
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| Will I ever find my youth?
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| All the moments, all the moments
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| All the moments I missed
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| Are they waiting for me, are they waiting for me?
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| All the moments, all the moments
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| All the moments I missed
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| Are they waiting for me, are they waiting for me?
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| Like sand through the hourglass
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| It’s slipping away right through my hands
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| I may have lost my chance
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| Will I know how to act if I ever find my youth?
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| If I ever find my youth
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| If I ever find my youth
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| If I ever find my youth |