| I wasn’t tired
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| I’m never tired
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| Youth will not be wasted on this one
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| In a dark room
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| Another dark room
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| She said hey you’re gonna like this
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| It’s easy to like by candlelight if not under the sun
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| Who’s feeling young now?
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| Dark room to doorway
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| Doorway to sidewalk
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| Youth will not be wasted on this one
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| In a thick fog
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| Another thick fog
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| I said hey this isn’t like me It’s a little like there could be something new under the sun
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| Who’s feeling young now?
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| They try to tell us and at times we try to listen
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| But we can’t hear a thing when all we think about are all the things we think
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| we might be missing
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| 'Cause if we think we are we are
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| And if we don’t we aren’t worth the time it takes to think of making love with
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| who we’re kissing
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| They tried to tell us and at times we tried to listen
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| No!
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| She wasn’t perfect
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| Nobody’s perfect
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| Gray hair ain’t a crown of wisdom
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| When you’re a young man
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| 'Til you’re an old man
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| She says hey you look a lot like
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| Someone I liked who flew just far enough under the sun to never come down
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| Who’s feeling young
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| They try to tell us and at times we try to listen
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| But we can’t hear a thing when all we think about are all the things we think
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| we might be missing
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| 'Cause if we think we are we are
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| And if we don’t we aren’t worth the time it takes to think of making love with
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| who we’re kissing
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| They tried to tell us and at times we tried to listen |