| The turns you had to take still keep you awake
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| Down come the walls, the walls where you once stood
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| From constant changes you have made
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| You’ll keep inside ‘till you have a say
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| We change as we get older
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| (We're not to stay)
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| The days we walked are over
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| Now we just drive away
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| From everything I know
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| (You're counting days on the back of your hands)
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| You turn the pages ‘till you have no more plans
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| The only time you had to think of all the things involved
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| Came when you were least expecting
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| And now it’s up to us to replace it
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| To tell us when ages have made a difference
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| ‘Cause changes tell just who we are
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| We change as we get older
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| (We're not to stay)
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| The days we walked are over
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| Now we just drive away
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| From everything I know
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| (You're counting days on the back of your hands)
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| You turn the pages
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| Now we’re just miles away
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| From all that we could be
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| (You're counting days on the back of your hands)
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| We turn the pages
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| Remember the days you’ve counted won’t be forgotten
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| I hope you won’t leave yourself out
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| When we turn the pages, pages, pages
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| When we turn the pages, pages, pages
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| Now we just drive away
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| From everything I know
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| (You're counting days on the back of your hands)
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| You turn the pages
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| Now we’re just miles away
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| From all that we could be
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| (You're counting days on the back of your hands)
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| We turn the pages |