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Time is all we pass through |
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All the years |
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I spent lookin for you |
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But now I'm here, if your feelin' the fear |
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And I feel it too |
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All day long, |
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And if it feels so right, |
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How could we ever be wrong |
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Selfish, your gambling, your singing your songs |
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Oh life is so short but tradition so long |
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Now if every rich man gave a little back to his home |
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Maybe we'd see a change, maybe life would be long |
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But there's a lot to be proven wrong |
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Time is slipping away |
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Accept it and you'll get it some day |
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Everyone burns 'til they come of age |
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And everyone learns a bit day by day |
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Oh my love, |
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Oh my home |
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Well it ain't worth shit 'til your over it |
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And it's running the gauntlet, it's sink or swim |
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Sink or swim |
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Time is slipping away |
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Accept it and you'll get it some day |
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Everyone burns 'til they come of age |
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And everyone learns a bit day by day |
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Oh my love, |
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Oh my home |
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Well it ain't worth shit 'til your over it |
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And it's running the gauntlet, it's sink or swim |
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Sink or swim |
