| All I ever wanted was
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| To be the things that I was not
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| When I tried to touch the stars
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| My arms were never long enough
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| I didn’t care, 'cause it felt like I was gettin' there
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| All the summer nights that I would stare up
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| As I wondered what’s out there
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| But growing up ain’t what I thought it would be, nah
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| I’m getting older, I miss the days
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| When there was so much time left to waste
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| It isn’t over, there’s still a chance
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| That this is the man that I’ll miss, and one day I’ll say
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| Come back to me, come back to me
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| Come back to me, come back to me
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| Come back to me, come back to me
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| If I still have a childhood wish, make me the man that I’ll miss
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| If I wrote a thousand songs
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| I still don’t think I’d understand
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| Even if you sang along
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| Louder than what’s in my head
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| I wanna know why it feels so good to be alone
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| To be so damn small that I can let go
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| Of the fear that I’m not good
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| Man, growing up ain’t what I thought it would be, nah
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| I’m getting older, I miss the days
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| When there was so much time left to waste
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| It isn’t over, there’s still a chance
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| That this is the man that I’ll miss, and one day I’ll say
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| Come back to me, come back to me
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| Come back to me, come back to me
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| Come back to me, come back to me
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| If I still have a childhood wish, make me the man that I’ll miss
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| The Devil can fly, what’s down below
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| Everything I need to know
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| This is how we find a home
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| This is how we find a home, yeah
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| Yeah, I don’t have to wake up
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| This is where the fun starts
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| We are, we are
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| We are, we are
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| We are, we are
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| Dream on, dream on
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| We are, we are
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| Mm-mm, mm-mm |