tisdag 29 mars 2011

For goodness sake let us be young because time gets harder to outrun And I'm nobody, I'm not done

If it's up and after you
What do you suppose that you would do?
You're all whacked out from lack of sleep
You blame it on the friends you keep
You want to do things differently
And do them independently
We all got old at breakneck speed
Slow it down, go easy on me
Go easy on me

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