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Lately you're too serious. |
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You're growing up, and you can't take it. |
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You put yourself inside a box |
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and realize that you can't shake it. |
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You're comfortable with your old life. |
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You're bored to death, but you can't let it go. |
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You're fighting all your fears inside. |
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Your heart it runs, but you don't follow. |
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You hold on. |
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You're holding on to what you can. |
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You hold on. |
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You're holding on, but when you can't. |
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You just let go, |
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and do your hippie dance. |
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Wait to find a crazy ride. |
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You see the road, but you don't take it. |
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You fight to lead a different life. |
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You won't change it. |
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You hold on. |
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You're holding on to what you can. |
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You hold on. |
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You're holding on, but when you can't. |
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You just let go, |
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and do your hippie dance. |
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(Na Na's) |
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You hold on. |
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You're holding on to what you can. |
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You hold on. |
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You're holding on, but when you can't. |
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You just let go. |
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Yeah, when you can't |
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will you let go, |
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and do your hippie dance? |
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(Na Na's) |
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Lately you're too serious. |
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You're growing up, and you can't take it |
