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Worst time of our lives, they were wrong We're just kids with beards and it all came too soon Your names on the desk in permanent ink. Now that its stuck, you'll keep these kids safe for good. Clean the scrapes on their knees And the sand in their eyes All in a hard days work But now she works too hard I find I have no control of how I feel these days. The ones who make you feel the best can make you feel the worst they all will leave poof up the sleave. But I'm a real boy now except I don't know what that means, nor do I care to. I'm gad that you're okay with it. Your ego isn't confidence. Plasma text lies emotionless. All in a hard days work. But now he plays too much. Whose gonna keep be safe for good, when those kids are swept away? Worst time of our lives, they were wrong.
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