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I’m older than I’d wish to beThis town hold no more for meAll my life I try to find another wayI don’t care for your attitudeYou bring me down I think you’re rudeAll my life I try to make a better day It’s hard enough being aloneSitting here by the phoneWaiting for my memoriesTo come

I hate the way that you’ve taken backEverything you’ve given to meAnd the way that you’d always sayIt’s nothing to do with meDifferent versions of many menCome before you cameAll their questions was similarThe answers just the same I gonna get me a motor carMaybe a Jaguar maybe a plane or a day of fameI

"get on with it, come onget the counting, where is itone, two, three, four"take the time to make some senseof what you want to sayand cast your words away upon the waves and sail them home with acquiesceon a ship of hope todayand as they land upon the shoretell them not to fear no moresay

When I was youngI thought I had my own keyI knew exactly what I wanted to beNow I’m sureYou’ve boarded up every door Lived in a bubbleDays were never endingWas not concernedAbout what life was sendingFantasy was realNow I know muchAbout the way I feel I’ll paint you the picture‘Cause I don’t think you live

I don’t know what it isThat makes me feel aliveI don’t know how to wakeThe things that sleep insideI only wanna see the lightThat shines behind your eyes I hope that I can sayThe things I wish I’d saidTo sing my soul to sleepAnd take me back to bedYou want to be aloneWhen we could