Oh, to be young,
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It sounds like so much fun.
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Oh, the long wait
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For things to happen, expectancy.
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And you, just waiting on me,
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I wanna know what's in your plans.
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If you're an ocean then,
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I want to jump right in,
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If you're a hand grenade then,
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I'll pull the pin,
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I'll wait right here all night,
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For you to let me in,
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And I'll run run run run,
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Run right back to you. I'll run.
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Life's moving faster now.
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I'm older here,
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But younger somehow.
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Head full of fear,
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And it makes me break.
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Please let me find you,
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Please let me know just what you want.
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Please let me see what you need me to be.
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If you're an ocean then,
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I want to jump right in,
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If you're a hand grenade then,
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I'll pull the pin,
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I'll wait right here all night,
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For you to let me in,
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And I'll run run run run,
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Run right back
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Oh, if you could see in me,
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You might be kinda scared.
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Oh, if I could just believe,
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you'll take me anywhere.
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If you're an ocean then,
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I want to jump right in,
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If you're a hand grenade then,
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I'll pull the pin,
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I'll wait right here all night,
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For you to let me in,
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And I'll run run run run,
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Run right back to you. I'll run.
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Run right back to you, I'll run
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[x3]
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Hand Grenade
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| The Almost |
