You see the posters up around my room
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And you ask me if I¡¯m going to get up soon
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And I say I think I¡¯m fine here today
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I know you wonder about the friends I run with
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And I know you rifle through my room when I¡¯m out
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You¡¯ll never find out what I¡¯m about
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But I hear you no matter what you think
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Because I know there is good in all your preaching
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What I am I got from you
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But you need to learn how to listen to me
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I won¡¯t grow up because life can be so cold
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I¡¯m going to live in my dreams
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Even if I¡¯ll die to see them through
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I don¡¯t want to wake up a half a century older
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Wanting to be a quarter century new
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Quarter century new
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I did my time
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I got through school
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Left it all and made my rules that day
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The day we got away
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A different time I'm a different person
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And I grew into the look you thought was a curse for so long
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I¢¥ve always been a little to far gone
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But I hear you no matter what you think
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Because I know there is good in all your preaching
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What I am I got from you
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But you need to learn how to listen to me
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Now, I won¡¯t grow up because life can be so cold
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I¡¯m gonna live in these dreams
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Even if I die to see them through
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I don¡¯t want to wake up a half a century older
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No wanting to be a quarter century new
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Quarter Century New
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Quarter Century New
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