| Why do I do, what I hate?
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| How can I give, what I take?
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| I’m twenty-four with my hands in my pocket
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| Why can’t I stop this?
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| Pushing away is
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| Easier than the chase
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| But you promised to wait
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| So what does that make me?
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| I just keep sinking down with this feeling
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| Am I in too deep
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| I feel trapped beneath the weight
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| I just want an honest way to say
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| I need a change
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| Son, you grew up faster than the fall of rain
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| You’ve always been the man that I gave to this world
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| To this world
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| You’ve always been a miracle
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| Time flying past me like a bullet train
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| And I’ve fallen underneath all the weight of this world, this world
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| Relying on a Miracle
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| (I'm Twenty-four with my hands in my pocket, why can’t I stop this)
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| Why can’t you stop this?
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| Promised to wait
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| So what does that make me?
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| I just keep sinking down with this feeling
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| Am I in too deep
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| I feel trapped beneath the weight
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| I just want an honest way to say
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| I just want an honest way to say
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| I need a change
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| I need a change
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| Why do I love what I hate?
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| How can I give what I take?
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| But you promised to wait
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| So what does that make me?
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| I just keep sinking down with this feeling
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| Am I in too deep
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| I feel trapped beneath the weight
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| I just want an honest way to say
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| I just want an honest way to say
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| I need a change
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| I need a change
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| A change |