There are days when I wake up
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That I don't know what I'm doing here
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I barely recognize the pair of eyes staring back at me in the mirror
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there was a day that I was free
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Not a care that I could see
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So good I barely could believe that it was happening
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Oh take me back again
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I was 16 with an open heart
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windows down in a beat up car
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When I was dumb and the world was young and she was beautiful
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She was beautiful
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She was beautiful
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How do we end up like this?
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Living lives that we don't care about?
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Too busy fixing things
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On computer screens
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While the grass grows green
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Me, I'm screaming out
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There was a day that I was free
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Not a care that I could see
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So good I barely could believe that it was happening
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Oh take me back again
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I was 16 with an open heart
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windows down in a beat up car
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When I was dumb and the world was young and she was beautiful
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She was beautiful
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She was beautiful
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She was beautiful
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She was beautiful
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
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There was a day that I was free
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Not a care that I could see
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So good I barely could believe that it was happening
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Oh take me back again
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I was 16 with an open heart
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windows down in a beat up car
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When I was dumb and the world was young and she was beautiful
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She was beautiful
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She was beautiful
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It was you, it was you, and you are beautiful, yeah
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I was 16 with an open heart
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windows down in a beat up car
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When I was dumb and the world was young and she was beautiful
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Ohhh
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Beautiful
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| Ben Rector |
