There`s something about this day
That feels a lot like yesterday.
Everything looks the same,
The wall, the TV set,
The way I move around
To be
Somewhere
Over there, where
Things just seem to grow
Where somebody seems
To know what they want
From me.
Oh ohRł0;
I never felt like I belonged
To anything or anyone.
Still I depend on you
For every single thing.
I could be wrong about so much,
but
Somewhere
Over there, where
Things just
Seem to grow, where
Somebody seems
To know what they want
From me.
I`m too young, to know I`m young.
I`m too selfish to be strong.
Am I too old to allow my adolescence to go on?
There`s something about this day
That`s not at all like yesterday.
I could be
Somewhere
Over there, where
Things just
Seem to grow, where
Somebody seems
To know what they want
From me.
Somewhere
Over there, where
Things just
Seem to grow, where
Somebody seems
To know what they want
From me.
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