Somewhere people speak of the lives they lead
Somewhere people run
Is everything broken is everything old
Is everything spoken that I
When she woke up on that day
And it felt just
October today and all of these changes brave as I
Oh now I say I don't wanna feel this way
Oh
I don't know what you know but I think you
I'm finding that I can still agree with the boy
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