| I remember as a child looking off of the rooftop
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| As I grew the view got lost, but the clouds never seemed to stay
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| This yes I know, that my blood maintains its flow, even though I might not.
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| I get caught
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| In tunnel vision single minded thoughts
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| But the older I became, my view of life would change
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| Every lesson that’s worth learning brought me pain
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| I hope we get what we deserve
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| A little taste of what we were
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| I’m learning that nothing gold can stay
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| Owning up to our past mistakes
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| Now I can say there are times I’ve dodged the blame
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| I confess it rolled back, it rolled back
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| Like a game
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| God it made me sick the way it hit when it all came
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| For the years that I’ve seen change
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| I have gone against the grain
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| What goes around comes back around again
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| I hope we get what we deserve
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| A little taste of what we were
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| I’m learning that nothing gold can stay
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| Owning up to our past yea
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| I hope we get what we deserve
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| A little taste of what we were
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| Stepping back doesn’t make it right
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| Standing tall doesn’t get you high
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| Doesn’t get you high
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| Get you high
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| Doesn’t get you high
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| I forget I forget how the clouds move
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| I’m forgetting the view from above
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| I forget I forget how the clouds move after all
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| I hope we get what we deserve
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| A little taste of what we were
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| I’m learning that nothing gold can stay
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| Owning up to our past mistakes |