I found life out on the weekdays
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When we would drive to some new city
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Call
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Me crazy I was born to make a mess
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Would you love me still if I were to confess
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That I had a little
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Too much fun
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Back when I was young
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I've got these habits that I cannot break
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And as I'm
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Older there is more at stake
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Go ahead and call me fake but these are the sins
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The sins of my
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Youth
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All these mainstream made emotions
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Made me the boy that they wanted me to be
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But
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When I took down my defenses
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For the first time there was something in me
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Yah something in
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Me
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Hot like a smoking gun
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Back when I was young
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I've got these habits that I cannot break
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And as I'm older there is more at stake
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Go ahead and call me fake but these are the sins
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The sins
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Of my youth
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I break habits just to fall in love
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But I do it on designer drugs
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You can call me
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Dangerous
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But these are the sins
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The sins of my youth
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Would you love me still
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Would
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You love me still
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Would you love me still
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Would you love --
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I've got these habits
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That I cannot
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I've got these habits that I cannot
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I've got these habits that I cannot break
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Sins Of My Youth
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Neon Trees |