Twenty four and he believes for
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Sure he's got it made
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Fame is here for good and
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Looks will never fade
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He doesn't know
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The game is never over 'till
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The cards have all been played
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Eighty three and still he feels
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His best is yet to come
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He believes that youth is
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Wasted on the young
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He's alone
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The only dream he ever has
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Is being with someone
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[Chorus:]
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Love you when your standing tall
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But nobody knows you when your falling
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All you have to do is call
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But nobody ever hears the silent scream
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Christmas came and went again
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But still nobody came
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Staring at her wedding photo in a frame
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She's alone
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We should hope the loss of memory
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Helps to ease the pain
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[Chorus]
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Memories, moments you recall
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We should be remembered for the
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Greatest of them all
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You can't begin to live someone
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Else's life
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Or you're own will pass you by
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Oh, who's to know
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Maybe we can learn a thing or
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Two from everyone
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[Chorus]
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Silent Scream
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Richard Marx |