| This is a loss of innocence
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| Tracing back through the stolen youth
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| We have taken our past for granted
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| Just how easy we really had it
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| A small spark
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| Will make a great fire
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| In time
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| It will burn us all
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| At eighteen we moved forward without caution
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| Some of us got caught in the undertow
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| Things will never be this good again
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| Those words have never been so true
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| Spend my years trying to sell the world
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| All I did was sell myself out
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| We have taken our past for granted
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| Never knew how asy it’s been
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| Just like the rest
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| I’v never known what’s good for me
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| Just like the rest
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| I’ve never known what’s good for me
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| Just like the rest
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| I’ve never known what’s good for me
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| Just like the rest
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| I’ve never known what’s good for me
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| A small spark
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| Will make a great fire in time
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| It will burn us all
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| At eighteen we moved forward
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| Without caution
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| Some of us got caught in the undertow
|
| Those words have never been so true
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| Those words have never been so true
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| At eighteen we moved forward
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| Without caution
|
| Some of us got caught in the undertow
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| Those words have never been so true
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| Those words have never been so true |