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Lyricist: Catch 22
Lyrics:
That dripping faucet's killing me
But I can't move, I'm still asleep
And thinking of those dreamy hollow nights
Who were they to say what was wrong or right?
We knew we had something then
What it's like to be young
What it's like to have something so strong
What it's like to be
What it's like to be
What it's like!
So go ahead and ask me how long I can keep this up, oh yeah
I thought forever
Divine was I inside and out
Imagination and creative wealth
But all the time just a stranger to myself
What it's like to be young
What it's like to have something so strong
What it's like to be
What it's like to be
What it's like!
Divine am I, inside and out
But all the time just a stranger to myself
Divine am I, inside and out
But all the time just a stranger to myself
So innocent, so confident
A sugar-coated essence
Kissed by a grain of salt
Regression to ignorance sounds like bliss to me
But I'm not looking back, this time I'll find my own
I've played this tune so many times
I know I'll find my way back home
What it's like to be young
What it's like to have something so strong
What it's like to be
What it's like to be
What it's like!
Divine am I, inside and out
But all the time just a stranger to myself
Divine am I, inside and out
But all the time just a stranger to myself
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