You should grow up
When you wanted
To dream
Did they warn you
Better shape up
If you want to
succeed
I don't know about you
Who are they talking to
They're not talking to me
I'm higher than high
Lower than deep
I'm doing it wrong
Singing along
Did I ask you
For attention
When affection
Is what I need
Thinking sorrow
was perfection
I would wallow
Till you told me
There's no glitter in the gutter
There's no twilight galaxy
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