| You’ve got wounds, you’ve got pain you can’t talk about
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| And the word on the street is that they’re walking out
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| Why does it feel like you’re the last to know?
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| Lost in translation, in the limbo
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| And you’re always staying out too late, trying to figure it out
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| And you want to set the world on fire, but you just don’t know how
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| Too young
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| To have that weight on your shoulders
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| Your heart is numb
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| And as you start growing older
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| Has the damage been done?
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| You’re thinking was it worth it
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| You’re stronger but you’re hurting
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| And you know that you’ve always got to keep them close
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| But you don’t understand the different time zones
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| We don’t talk, we just wait and we work it out
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| And in my way I just pray that you’re still around
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| And you’re always staying out too late, trying to figure it out
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| And you want to set the world on fire, but you just don’t know how
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| Too young
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| To have that weight on your shoulders
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| Your heart is numb
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| And as you start growing older
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| Has the damage been done?
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| You’re thinking was it worth it
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| You’re stronger but you’re hurting
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| You’re thinking was it worth it
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| You’re stronger but you’re hurting
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| You got the minute, you got the hour
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| You got the strength, you got the power
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| You got the motive, you got the message
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| Pen to paper, the world will hear it
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| You got the minute, you got the hour
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| You got the strength, you got the power (You've got the power)
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| You got the motive, you got the message
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| Pen to paper, and the world will hear it
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| Too young
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| To have that weight on your shoulders
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| Your heart is numb
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| And as you start growing older
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| Has the damage been done?
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| Oh, you’re thinking was it worth it
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| You’re stronger but you’re hurting
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| You’re thinking was it worth it
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| You’re stronger but you’re hurting
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| You got the power, you got the power |