| You’re running fast and missing but can’t help convincing
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| The reasons you gave me are all wearing thin
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| It’s not meant to hurt you but let me assure
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| It’s not what I said but intentions you’ve read
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| So when you hold onto the past then you
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| Will break down what little is left
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| There’s nothing more you can’t ignore
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| And say it makes no difference to me
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| Now that you’re older life’s weighing on your shoulders
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| You can’t seem to keep things so perfectly straight
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| With most things so basic you might as well face it
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| You can’t help but worry it’s all just begun
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| So when you hold onto the past then you
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| Will break down what little is left
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| There’s nothing more you can’t ignore
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| And say it makes no difference to me
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| It makes no difference to me
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| It makes no difference to me
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| It makes no difference to me
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| It makes no difference
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| So when you hold onto the past then you
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| Will break down what little is left
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| There’s nothing more you can’t ignore
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| And say it makes no difference to me
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| It makes no difference
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| It makes no difference to me
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| It makes no difference
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| It makes no difference to me |