| I really don’t have any right to complain in this way
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| My life here isn’t so bad, I’m almost embarrassed to say
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| When I think of all the pain you had to go through
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| I was going insane thinking well what can I do
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| I have no right to feel self-pity like this
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| It all still seems unreal, baby I miss
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| The things you say, the friend you became
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| To me you’ll always stay exactly the same
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| And that’s
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| Beautiful forever
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| How strange to think you’ll never
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| Have to worry about growing old, about
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| Counting wrinkles and the winter cold, again
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| In the middle of the night there’s hardly a sound
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| As if everything’s all right and you’re still around
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| You were young and strong and completely carefree
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| And it seems so wrong that you’ll always be
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| Beautiful forever
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| How strange to think you’ll never
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| Have to worry about growing old, about
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| Counting wrinkles and the winter cold, again |