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[Hook:] I say |
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I'm done, never again |
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I say we're lost, never can win |
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I say what can you do when you're twenty something and... [Verse 1:] |
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Days feel the same when you get older |
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Feel the weight on your shoulders |
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I can't explain but |
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I don't know what |
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I want to do with my life |
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And all my friends miss being alive |
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All tied up in nine to fives, good bye |
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Get your degree, a nice piece of tree |
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And head right to the back of the line [Hook] [Verse 2:] |
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Bored as hell so |
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I went out for a ride |
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Past by a bar with college kids outside, smoking cigarettes |
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Trying to make sense of the world and seem more mature |
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Stopped myself as |
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I rolled up to the light |
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A convertible with a old dude driving pulled right up to my side |
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All the sudden |
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I began to realize |
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We all trying to be twenty [Hook] [Verse 3:] |
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All this time, |
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I tried to find |
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An answer to what |
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I was supposed to do and now it's clear |
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I faced my fears of gaining years |
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Age is just a state of time, not of mind [Hook 2:] |
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I say I'm done, never again |
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I say we're lost, never can win |
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I say what can you do when you're twenty something and... |
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Twenty something and twenty something and... |
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Twenty something and why does it have to be so difficult? |
