I get up to compose you another song again
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Look, watching time go by makes you old in this game
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I learned not to burn myself, I always walked in the fire
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And I'd walk with you until I go blind
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I have the soul of thirteen, from my first gig
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I have my spirit intact after so many stones
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I'm my hands writing when I earned nothing
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I'm that first applause when nobody knew me
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I've earned everything on my own with my soul and two lungs
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Tagging the buses with that pair of markers
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We didn't know about contracts, or dates or reactions
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I knew how to leave my soul split for my songs
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They all carry a fragment, I've left it around the world
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I'm a tutorial on making the vagabond rich
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I'm that sigh when late I ask myself
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I'm all the laughs that we gave each other together
I know that nobody would believe me
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But I'll die happy, I'm what Mom wanted
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Friends from heaven will always be my guide
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And as long as I have legs, I'll run from a cop