Call it a crutch when you plan it too much
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Waste your whole life without living
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Gimme a moment that should have been spent
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Time isn't very forgiving
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Wasting away all your calendar days
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I'd tell you again but you'd miss it
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There's a place for everything, everything in it's place
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You look good in this suit, it's tailored for you
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You're hardly alive in your skin
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We've been waiting, where have you been
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Maybe the sin isn't where we begin
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Don't want to rush in discretion
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Don't want remorse to be drowned in the shore
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This isn't a class just a lesson
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Start with a story you don't want to tell of the time when you may have been reckless
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You may have been young and foolish then but so, so
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Show me the pictures you don't wanna see
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Things you don't want me to know
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Everyone's asking where did you go
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Tell me the one about when you were young
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Cause you're only as old as you feel
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Somebody might take your moment while you weren't at the wheel
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Calendar Days
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The New Amsterdams |