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I swear to God, I'm not the same as I was the other week I got you stuck in my teeth And though you take me for a fool, I've got better things to do Than to prove myself to you But you know I won't get back on, that road end is too long Another year with no string, but it's fine I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time
I woke up half the man I was, fingers burnt down to the bone Conversations on my own If I could take me in, I would, and contradict the batting good And find myself a brand-new home And you know I won't get back on, that road end is too long Another year with no strings, but it's fine I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time I'm a little too young with not enough time
But you know I won't get back on, that road end is too long Another year with no strings, but it's fine I'm a little too young with not enough time
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