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I've been told to take a breath And to soak in my young-ness Without a shadow of a doubt I thought I couldn't wait to get out of this mess But the years keep on moving And I just keep circling Around the dreams I used to have Wondering what happened to the soul I used to carry But I guess growing older Means there's some things you have to bury.
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Sep 8, 2018
Sep 8, 2018 at 4:32 PM UTC
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I've been told to take a breath And to soak in my young-ness Without a shadow of a doubt I thought I couldn't wait to get out of this mess But the years keep on moving And I just keep circling Around the dreams I used to have Wondering what happened to the soul I used to carry But I guess growing older Means there's some things you have to bury.
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Sep 8, 2018
Sep 8, 2018 at 4:32 PM UTC
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