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I
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was
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ten
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years
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old
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when
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I
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realized
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Some
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goodbyes
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are
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forever
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So
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what's
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that
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mean
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for
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you
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and
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I?
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I
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thought
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we'd
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always
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be
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together
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How
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can
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the
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person
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who
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taught
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me
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to
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breathe
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Take
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their
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last
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breath
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right
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Lyrics
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in
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front
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of
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me?
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I
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know
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too
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much
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now
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I
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wish
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I
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could
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still
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see
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the
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world
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through
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those
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eyes
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Could
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still
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see
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the
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colors,
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but
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they're
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not
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as
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clear
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or
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as
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bright
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Oh,
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the
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older
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we
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get,
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the
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colors
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they
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change
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Yeah,
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hair
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turns
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to
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gray,
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but
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the
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blue's
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here
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to
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stay
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So
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I
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wish,
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I
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wish
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I
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remember
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seeing
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my
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dad
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cry
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For
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the
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first
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time,
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we
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were
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downstairs
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Talkin'
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'bout
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how
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his
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dad
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died
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And
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how
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he
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Lyrics
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wished
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he
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could've
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been
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there
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He
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said,
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"How
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could
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the
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person
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who
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taught
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me
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to
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breathe
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Take
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their
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last
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breath
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not
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in
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front
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of
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me?"
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I
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know
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too
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much
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now
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I
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wish
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I
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could
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still
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see
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the
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world
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through
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Lyrics
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those
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eyes
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I
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still
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see
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the
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colors,
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but
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they're
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not
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as
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clear
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or
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as
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bright
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Oh,
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the
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older
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we
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get,
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the
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colors
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they
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change
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Yeah,
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hair
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turns
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to
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gray
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but
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the
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blue
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stays
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the
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same
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Oh,
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I
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wish,
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I
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Lyrics
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wish
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Stay
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a
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little
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longer
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I'm
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not
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ready
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for
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you
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to
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go
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It
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hasn't
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even
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happened
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But
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I
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have
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been
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mourning
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since
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ten
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years
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old
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Stay
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a
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little
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longer
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I
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wish
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I
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could
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still
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see
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the
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world
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through
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those
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Lyrics
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eyes
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Could
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still
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see
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the
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colors,
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but
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they're
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not
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as
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clear
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or
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as
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bright
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Oh,
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the
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older
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we
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get,
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the
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colors
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they
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change
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Yeah,
|
|
hair
|
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turns
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to
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gray
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but
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the
|
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blue's
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here
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to
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stay
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so
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I
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wish,
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I
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wish
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