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Watching all those things, and he's passing all this time
Looks just like the man, but he fails to walk in line
Grow into the future boy- hoping for a ride
Grow into the future boy- boy just wants to fly
It's not for you that I say such stupid things
It's for the times I wept- the times I was alone
It's not for me that I say such stupid things
It's for the times I wept- the times I was alone
Passing 'round the whisky boy- looking for some style
He's taking all the future, and he puts it in a bag
Now I don't believe in you- takes it all away
I hope to God I leave you with your sanity, and style
It's not for you that I say such stupid things
It's for the times I wept- the times I was alone
It's not for me that I say such stupid things
It's for the times I wept- the times I was alone
It's not for me that I say such stupid things
It's for the times I wept- the times I was alone
It's not for you that I say such stupid things
It's for the times I wept- the times I was alone
Was alone
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