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Lyrics:
Every Night I Dream The Same Dream of Getting Older All The Time i Ask You Now, What Does This Mean are These Problems Just In My Mind things Are Easy When You're A Child but Now These Pressures Have Dropped On My Head the Length I've Gone Are Just Long Miles would They Be Shorter If I Were Dead
every Time I Look In My Past i Always Wish I Was There i Wish My Youth Would Forever Last why Are These Times So Unfair
look At My Friends And See What They've Done ask Myself Why They Had To Change i Like Them Better When They Were Young now All These Times Are Rearranged i Look Down And Stand There And Cry nothing Ever Will Be The Same the Sun Is Rising, Now I Ask Why the Clouds Now Fall And Here Comes The Rain
every Time I Look In My Past i Always Wish I Was There i Wish My Youth Would Forever Last why Are These Times So Unfair
every Night I Dream The Same Dream of Getting Older All The Time i Ask You Now, What Does This Mean are These Problems Just In My Mind things Are Easy When You're A Child but Now These Pressures Have Dropped On My Head the Length I've Gone Are Just Long Miles would They Be Shorter If I Were Dead
every Time I Look In My Past i Always Wish I Was There i Wish My Youth Would Forever Last why Are These Times So Unfair
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