| The color of my hair is changing, my skin is soft
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| too soft for a man my age, and I am never alone
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| Where is time taking me Nothin is real, this is how I feel
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| And nothing is wrong but everything takes too long
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| How did this end up me against you
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| With everything that I say, and everything you do Your smile is changing yea, where is time taking you
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| Cause nothing is real, this is how I feel
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| And nothing is good, but I don’t mind being blind
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| if you don’t mind doing time
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| Nothing is wrong but everything takes too long
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| Hey by the way, when I fell to your
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| waste side, did I crash or just slide
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| Hey by the way, when I pulled myself up To your waste side did I hurt you or just slide in So this is how it feels to get a little older
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| and some would say wiser
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| But we know what that means, maybe not
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| when maybe that’s what that means, maybe not
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| Cause nothing is real, this is how I feel
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| And nothing is good, but I don’t mind being blind
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| if you don’t mind doing time
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| Nothing is wrong but everything takes too long
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| Hey by the way, when I fell to your
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| waste side, did I crash or just slide
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| Hey by the way, when I pulled myself up To your waste side did I hurt you or just slide in |