| Time can take its toll on the best of us
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| Look at you you’re growing old so young
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| Traffic lights blink at you in the evening
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| Tilt your head and turn it to the sun
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| Sometimes the T.V. is like a lover
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| Singing softly as you fall asleep
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| You wake up in the morning and it’s still there
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| Adding up the things you’ll never be
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| Alright, I can say what you want me to
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| Alright, I can do all the things you do
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| Alright, I’ll make it all up for you
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| I’m still in love with you
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| I’m still in love with you
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| Time can take its toll on the best of us
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| Look at you you’re growing old so young
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| Traffic lights blink at you in the evening
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| You tilt your head and turn it to the setting sun
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| You disembark the latest flight from paradise
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| You almost turn your ankle on the snow
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| You fall back into where you started
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| Make up words to songs you used to know
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| So
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| The hard luck god
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| You never had a chance you know
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| Incurable romantics never do
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| He held the flame I wasn’t born to carry
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| I’ll leave the dying young stuff up to you
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| You get back on the latest flight to paradise
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| I found out, from a note taped to the door
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| I think I saw your airplane in the sky tonight
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| Through my window, lying on the kitchen floor |