| How come my life is of vital importance
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| For people that I never see?
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| Seems like years can go by and all they remember
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| Is what I did not grow up to be
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| Just like I have been sick with incurable cancer
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| And everyone else can come up with the answer
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| That the doctor just failed to see
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| While they’ve gotten older, I’ve been kept in their folders
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| As a kid that used to look like me
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| She’s just a girl with a face fronting postcards
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| And a heart that’s never at ease
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| She might look twenty one, but she won’t do for long
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| So she acts as if she’s seventeen
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| And there is one topic you just won’t let go of
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| My girlfriends location, her plans for tomorrow
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| How come she’s not here with you?
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| The Atlantic Sea may be a killer of dreams
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| If what you want is a swimming pool
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| Now, what is a promise if she’s not there to keep it?
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| What if you crash, you’re not wearing a seat belt
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| You’d surely get hurt if she ran
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| And that’s the price you pay for staying the same
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| You distrust what you don’t understand |