I guess it's all right
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That we never know
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Just what it all means
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And if there are ways
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Of making a change
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Please show them to me
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So if I could stop time
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Then I would stay 21
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Cause everyday since that time
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I wished I was young
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I'm so paranoid
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Of failing in life
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I can't even think
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And I'm so tired of worrying
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That I can't even sleep
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I'm so lost in my mind
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That I can't touch the ground
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And I've drank so much cheap wine
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That I feel I might drown
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Life's been so low
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That I got so high
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I can't even stand
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I'm down on my knees
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I'm begging you please
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Lend me a hand
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