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That's life, if you open up your eyes |
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In the moment that one thing ends |
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We met underneath the blue skies of summer |
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I want to run though those cottonwood trees |
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I'm so sick and tired of being told what's good for me. |
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Mom im trying, |
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This life is mine and i am my own. |
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Chills run down my spin, |
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Show me a sign, |
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So what do you want from me, |