| What time was it
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| When you were only 18 years old
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| You crossed the street, you crossed your legs
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| You came across a little cold
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| And it was all, it was all
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| Fallin' apart (fallin' apart)
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| What time, what time was it
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| When you were in the 8th grade
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| You brought the bikes up to the high school
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| You spiked the Gatorade
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| And it was all for, for the weekend
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| It was all, all still falling apart
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| I didn’t say you’d be better off if you quit
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| Everyone left as you held on longer than the rest
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| What made you leave? |
| And when you did you left for Denver
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| Why? |
| What did you know that I did not?
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| That I did not?
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| Oh is it one, or is it two
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| Or is it three kids now?
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| They mark the time, they draw the lines
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| Around your eyelids now
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| And is it all still, for the weekend?
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| Is it all, all still falling apart?
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| I didn’t say you’d be better off if you quit
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| Everyone left as you held on longer than the rest
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| What made you leave? |
| And when you did you left for Denver
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| Why? |
| What did you know that I did not?
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| That I did not? |