| Do you remember the days when your head grew down to your rollerblades?
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| And you were happy, all the same
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| How you cought my eyes
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| You were walking away
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| You didn’t say much, just looked to me
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| I felt like a child running scared to the streets Then you whispered, Yeah …
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| Then with your lips took a piece of me
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| Oohooo, in this life
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| Oohooo, in this life
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| Oohooo, in this life
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| Oohooo, in this life
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| When it’s all done and there’s nothing left
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| It’s the ones who you loves, you remember the best
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| All the good times, not like the rest
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| When you first walked in, when you first undressed
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| Those little changes, you just don’t forget
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| The young and the old
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| All the people you’ve met
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| In the end, if you have to guess
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| Do you think if we had …
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| I would have loved you less?
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| Oohooo, In this life
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| Oohooo, in this life
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| Oohooo, in this life
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| Oohooo, in this life
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| And do you believe you can really choose?
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| You want to do it rude for the love with you
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| And do you believe you have your say?
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| And where you’re really heading
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| How you spent your days
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| And do you believe you can really choose?
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| You want to do it rude for the love with you
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| And do you believe you have your say?
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| And where you’re really heading
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| How you spent your days |