| In my young and innocent days
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| I used to dream my days away
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| Back in time when the world was young
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| I didn’t know as much as I do now
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| I used to walk up and down the streets
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| Waiting for something to come over me
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| I believed in posters on my wall
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| Waited for days that didn’t come at all
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| I sleepwalked and time went by
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| Nothing gained didn’t even try
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| The opportunities slipped my hands
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| Can’t say I never had a chance
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| Some say I threw my life away
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| But I wouldn’t have it any other way
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| You know there’s really nothing wrong with me
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| I’m just not as eager as I used to be
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| Heyday where are you know?
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| Heyday I wish you would come
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| Heyday I’ve been waiting so long
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| And I’m still sitting here waiting for my heyday to come
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| Feels like running in a dream
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| I’ll never get across that field
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| So just let me say
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| If you should hit the same road as I
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| You got to get used somehow
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| There’s no other way
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| I ain’t doing much nowadays
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| Sitting here all by myself
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| It doesn’t matter much anymore
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| Don’t have the same needs I had before
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| I can’t say that I’m doing that bad |
| No use in missing what I never had
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| I don’t worry it’s never too late
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| I’ll be ready when it’s coming my way
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| Heyday…
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| Feels like running in a dream… |