| Where are you gonna go when you leave home?
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| Have you ever thought that far
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| You’ve got no job
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| And you’ve got no money
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| And the pennies in your jar won’t be enough
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| They’re telling you to grow up
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| Then you can’t complain
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| You should never even had it rough
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| But you are not fooling anyone
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| And I know it’s hard to believe
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| But we can see it from a mile away
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| You’ve got the weight of the world
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| On your shoulders
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| And you don’t know where you’re going
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| Or where you will be
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| I bet you’ve been thinking
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| Thinking ways to get out
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| You’ve got one too many
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| Voices in your head
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| Trying to tell you what it’s all about
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| And you keep on listening
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| Have you got a mind of your own
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| Or are you just following to say
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| You’ve got it all under control
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| Nothing’s changed
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| It’s still the same
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| But you wouldn’t have it any other way
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| You’ve got the weight of the world
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| On your shoulders
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| And you don’t know where you’re going
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| Or where you will be
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| You’ve got the weight of the world
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| On your shoulders
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| Do you know?
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| Do you know why are you still here?
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| With your head buried in the sound
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| Cause you don’t mean it when you say
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| You are looking
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| I’ll tell you why I’m blue
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| In the face but only you
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| Can do the rest
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| You’ve got the weight of the world
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| On your shoulders
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| And you don’t know where you’re going
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| Or where you will be
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| You’ve got the weight of the world
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| On your shoulders
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| And you don’t know where you’re going
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| Or where you will be
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| Of all the things that get you down
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| Are you making yourself proud?
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| Are you sure?
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| Everybody makes mistakes
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| But there’s memories to be made
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| And I’m sure
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| You will be just fine |