| Now that we’re old and prouder than we should be,
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| I hear you talking but I don’t see the need,
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| As we go around until the day we pass out.
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| I pass your house, and I walk home late at night.
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| I’d stop to say hi, but I’m not that polite.
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| I don’t know how we ended up in this town.
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| It’s true.
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| 'Cause you know
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| It takes no time at all.
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| Just wait until tomorrow when you’re gone,
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| And I’ll try to make things better than they seem.
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| Oh, trust me, I know more than I may seem.
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| I know.
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| Running away from what was there to begin,
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| Climb up the walls until they 'cide to cave in.
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| Oh, and don’t you tell me what we’re thinking about
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| When it’s true.
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| 'Cause you know
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| It takes no time at all,
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| Just wait until tomorrow when you’re gone.
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| And I’ll try to make things better than they seem.
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| Oh, trust me I know more than I may seem.
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| I know, yeah, that
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| It takes no time at all,
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| Just wait until tomorrow when you’re gone.
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| Oh you’re gone. |