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Moving out, moving out |
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Said too many things to shout |
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Had enough of you |
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And the things in life you choose to do |
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Could've been beautiful |
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But everything is growing cold |
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This is now, when i grow old |
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You know it makes me very angry |
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And i never get so angry |
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Taking back what was mine |
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At least i thought so at the time |
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Everything changes |
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And i don't know what was there before |
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Something should be there |
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But i have known and i don't know |
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This is now, when i grow old |
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You know it makes me very angry |
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And i never get so angry |
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This is the last time |
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I'll take this from you |
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This is the last time |
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I'll take this from you |