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[ti:Twenty Tomorrow] |
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[ar:Ben Rector] |
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[t_time:(04:20)] |
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When I saw you there tonight and I remember when this started |
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It seems just like yesterday, empty-handed, open-hearted |
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Now I see you standing here, say you're jaded all this year |
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Things you don't feel like you're learning |
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And if I won't find you returning here |
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Cus I'll be twenty tomorrow, I know I'm growing up |
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And I'm just wondering when it is I'll feel I am old enough |
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As I write this song to you |
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My words are hours from your ears |
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But upon my close inspection the situation does appear |
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That we're both now stuck in college |
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Stuck in classes we don't follow |
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But this is ours to make the best of |
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Don't you worry about the rest of things |
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Cus I'll be twenty tomorrow, I know I'm growing up |
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And I'm just wondering when it is I'll feel I am old enough |
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It's like a quiz with no wrong answers |
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Nothing I can say seems right |
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It's so hard to take these chances when there aren't second tries |
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I'll be twenty tomorrow, I know I'm growing up |
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And I'm just wondering when it is I'll feel I am old enough |
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It's like a quiz with no wrong answers |
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Nothing I can say seems right |
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It's so hard to take these chances when there aren't second tries |