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We would not be so scared of losing hair and slowing down |
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If we knew that our hearts are not aging |
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Our little hearts are born already ancient |
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We would not be so scared to say I do and settle down |
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If we knew that our hearts never go dating |
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They stay at home for us patiently waiting |
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We would not be so scared of meeting love and lying down |
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If we knew that mountains would be unveiling |
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We would not be so scared of being swallowed by the ground |
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If we knew that greater bodies still were waiting |
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Dotted lines in the air tomorrow morning |