| Let’s take it back when I was ten
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| Life was make-believe, pretend
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| Had to knock to skate with my friends
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| I wished then that the state was my ends
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| When after-school cartoons held the tree
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| Fifteen, could see sex in the cinema
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| Forever wishing I was doing something similar
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| At eighteen, I let G affect me
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| But where’s he now? |
| What a criminal
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| I wish I would just stop wishing
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| ‘Cause I been wishing my life away
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| And when I was younger
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| It felt like a lifetim
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| But I don’t care about halfway
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| I wish I could just stop wishing
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| ‘Cause time gos fast like a runway
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| But I shouldn’t fake it
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| I just wanna make it
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| I wish I was a—
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| I wish I was a pop star
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| Wish I could see the future
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| I wish I had brown hair sometimes
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| To sit within the guidelines
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| I wish I was drama
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| So I could date Bella
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| Then I could drive fast cars like yours
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| And forget where all the clocks are
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| Oh, no, FOMO
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| Twenty-one, I live at home
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| On a different time zone
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| Wishing away
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| The world dropped me deep in the ocean
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| Got me losing my focus
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| Got me swimming for a pot of gold that I can’t open
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| But still I keep hoping
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| Wishing on a dream that I’ve never seen in reality
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| Chuck the rope in
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| I can’t even read my mind
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| Got so many thoughts
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| But I think it’s time, yeah
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| I can’t even press rewind
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| Maybe I been wishing my life away (Ladies and gentlemen)
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| I wish I was a pop star
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| Wish I could see the future
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| I wish I had brown hair sometimes
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| To sit within the guidelines
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| I wish I was drama
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| So I could date Bella
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| Then I could drive fast cars like yours
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| And forget where all the clocks are
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| (Hey) Stop wishing your life away
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| ‘Cause I been wishing my life away
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| And when I was younger
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| It felt like a lifetime
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| But I don’t care about halfway
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| Stop wishing your life away
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| ‘Cause time goes fast like a runway
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| But I shouldn’t fake it
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| I just wanna make it
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| I wish I was a—
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| I wish I was a—
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| (You got a dream)
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| (You gotta protect it)
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| I wish I was a pop star
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| Wish I could see the future
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| I wish I had brown hair sometimes
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| To sit within the guidelines
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| I wish I was drama
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| So I could date Bella
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| Then I could drive fast cars like yours
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| And forget where all the clocks are |