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  • Lyrics by Six Going On Seven = 8
  • By Six Going On Seven, Pockets stuffed with hands and pavement catching stares Dropped to avoid
  • By Six Going On Seven, Sweep it under the rug, keep it under your hat. If
  • By Six Going On Seven, A stop-gap fix for one slightly damaged life half-lived But from
  • By Six Going On Seven, I've got no backup plan I've blown my second chance Surrender to
  • By Six Going On Seven, How many times do you really find your life To fit
  • By Six Going On Seven, If anything, it's proof positive, if ever there was a candidate. In
  • By Six Going On Seven, A respectable second, but the memory's different and I'd rather forget,
  • By Six Going On Seven, A life in exposed pipes and unpainted walls A frame without
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