| You said it’s been so long, that’s relative as time
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| Age is just a number but it comes creeping from behind
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| Clearly I remember throwing beer cans at the the moon
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| It was a long and cold December
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| Had our first cigarette on the roof
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| And now I feel like
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| All night, Bacardi breezers on the hills
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| And now I feel like
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| Caught a glimpse of Neverland
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| I know, I know
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| I know how much you need to be loved
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| I know how much you need to be seen
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| I know how much you want to be touched
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| And now I feel like
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| And now I feel like
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| Movies on a Sunday
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| Time is standing still
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| Drinking on a school night
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| Bacardi Breezers on the hill
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| Staring out my window
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| Caught a glimpse of Neverland
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| Disappearing where the wind blows
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| It’s like we grew up too fast for that
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| And now I feel like
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| All night, Bacardi breezers on the hills
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| And now I feel like
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| Caught a glimpse of Neverland
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| 'Cause I know, I know
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| I know how much you need to be loved
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| I know how much you need to be seen
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| I know how much you want to be touched
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| You want to be touched, you want
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| And now I feel like
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| And now I feel like
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| And now I feel like
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| And now I feel like |