| I wanna give you a job, but I still can’t
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| Wanna find my own way to be a man
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| I wanna fight in a war, don’t wanna raise my hand
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| I wanna find my own way to be a man
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| You were hoping for so much more
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| But it’s not too late, no, it’s not too late
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| I can give you so much more
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| But it’s not too late, no, it’s not too late
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| Like the ocean breeze, the passers by
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| The giant redwood and sugar pine
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| It shakes the branch and takes the leaves
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| I feel the burden of defeat
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| You were hoping for so much more
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| But it’s not too late, no, it’s not too late
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| I can give you so much more
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| But it’s not too late, no, it’s not too late
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| (Bridge)
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| And I don’t know what I can offer
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| But I would offer it to you
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| I’m a son and I’m a brother
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| At least that much I know it’s true
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| You were hoping for so much more
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| But it’s not too late, no, it’s not too late
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| I can give you so much more
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| But it’s not too late, no, it’s not too late |