We are little kids
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Making grown-up decisions
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That will last for twice as long
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As our feeble vision
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Laughing at the undertow
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We define our youth
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and soon our dreams will change
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and become American
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Time is nothing more than a series of choices
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Our minds are mere collections of different
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Timbre voices our dreams are realized or forgotten
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We are what we become
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We are growing up, but not fast enough
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Be now while you are young
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The person in your mind is no coincidence
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Conform to the archetype that regulates the
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Mint friends are christmas cards
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Fifteen years from now
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Target Form
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| Cool Hand Luke |
