| Oh, you’re older than you look
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| And hard in your head
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| Not quite aged to perfection yet
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| How come everything turned so quickly
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| Into a shell of what used to be?
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| Have these 21 years really been that long?
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| As I remember
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| We all started out so strong
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| Can it really be that hard
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| To sing this quiet song?
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| You followed coastlines
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| With your eyes so full of hope
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| Waving flags of uselessness
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| They’re burning bright for nothing
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| They try to teach us that the truth is made up
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| Even with coastlines to follow in the hardest trials
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| Those not broken are swallowed |