| He was old enough to know
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| So when he asked if the impossible were true
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| She thought he’d want her to
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| Tell it like it is and so she did
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| He had experienced the innocence of being a kid
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| But she wanted readiness to be rewarded
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| Sweetheart, keep your curiosity
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| If people have a problem they can deal with me
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| I don’t mind if I do offend
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| 'Cause I think it’s understood
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| Kids can’t know, must we condescend?
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| They don’t need excuses to be good
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| Get off on good behaviour for now
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| But someone tell me how
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| A culture could allow this to be
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| And I vow they don’t need excuses to be good
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| Then the waterworks began
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| She took a moment to
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| Reflect on her decision
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| As tears obscured his vision
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| She gave his eyes a chance to dry
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| The chance she took was worth it
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| 'Cause now his eyes were fully open
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| Exactly what she had been hoping
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| Sweetheart, I thought it then and think it still
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| Nothing’s gonna be if you just wish it will
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| I don’t mind if I do offend
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| 'Cause I think it’s understood
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| The lights are on, must we all pretend
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| That we need excuses to be good
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| But some remain in the dark even now
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| So someone tell me how
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| A culture could allow this to be
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| And I vow, you don’t need excuses
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| So someone tell me how
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| The cultured could allow this to be
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| Take no vow
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| It only confuses
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| You don’t need excuses to be good |