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one day i'll be grown up |
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you'll still be in my head |
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i'll be all broken up |
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and left to rot in bed |
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one day i'll panic |
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think that i was never good |
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and think of all the things |
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i woulda coulda should |
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one day i'll not wake up |
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one day i'll be gone |
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the last thing you'll hear from me |
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are the verses of this song |
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one day |
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one day i won't smoke |
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three packs of cigarettes |
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cause i'll have things |
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to be happy about |
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discard my regrets |
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one day i'll call you |
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allow all the truths |
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even though it's much too late and |
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all the points are moot |
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one day i won't wake up |
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with a headful of cement |
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knowing i must've got kicked out |
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of every place that i went |
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one day |
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it'll be different |
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one day |
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it will change |
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is one day far away |
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is one day the only way |
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one day's not yesterday |
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it's only a day away |
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does one day even matter |
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do you think i'll be okay |
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what would i do if |
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you gave me just one |
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thought |
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cross your fingers |
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untie the knot |
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one pulse |
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a little shiver |
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pull the trigger |
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one day i'll be different |
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one day i'll change |
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one day |
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one day it'll be different |
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i know that somehow things have |
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to change |
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one day it will all be different |
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i swear i think i can change |
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one day.... |