| No longer burdened by youth
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| Not burning and open and raw like a wound
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| And shopping is much easier now
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| I can be quiet and private and protected
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| In a compartment tucked away real tight
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| I’ll ride my bike 'til the sun goes down
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| Singing songs of no reason while no one’s around
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| And when it gets dark I will continue to stay out
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| With my gray hairs all on the ground
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| With something new to romanticize
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| They’ll all leave without you
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| They always will
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| We can hold hands if we promise to go to the same place
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| At the same exact time
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| I will keep my grasp tight
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| Until we part ways then we can both disappear
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| If I avoid you then you can’t abandon me
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| I can focus on my tasks so fervently
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| Everything is much easier now
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| My beliefs unchallenged thus calcified
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| In a compartment tucked away real tight |