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Ain't it funny how we pretend we're still a child
Softly stolen under blanket skies
And rescue me from me, and all that I believe(chorus)I won't deny the pain
I won't deny the change
And should I fall from grace here with you
Would you leave me too? Carve out your heart for keeps in and old oak tree
And hold me for goodbyes and whispered lullabyes
And tell me I am still the man I'm supposed to be(chorus)
Too late to turn to turn back now, I'm running out of sound
And I'm changing, changing, and if we died right now
This fool you love somehow is here with you(chorus)
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