| Keep the shadows off, off my back
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| And my melodies on your tracks
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| Silly cinematic trouble on my mind
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| Lonesome is the road to leave it all behind
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| Remember what you did and never let it go
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| Keep it all inside and never say so
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| In your eyes you’re still a child stealing stones
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| Look into the mirror, see you’re getting old
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| Looking at each other, we are getting older
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| We are all famous, we are all golden to anyone these days
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| We are all ageless, we are all chosen to anyone these days
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| To nobody, to nobody one day
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| Just like a smiling crescent moon
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| Only a vision gone so soon
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| And I know I’m the worrying kind
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| And oh, I’m only trying, only trying to find
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| Remember what you did and never let it go
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| Keep it all inside and never say so
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| In your eyes you’re still a child stealing stones
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| Look into the mirror, see you’re getting old
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| Looking at each other, we are getting older
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| We are all famous, we are all golden to anyone these days
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| We are all ageless, we are all chosen to anyone these days
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| To nobody, to nobody one day |