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Old Man Me
How can someone so young
Dream of the days of old?
Where things really better
In that age of gold?
Thinking "Kids these days"
When I`m only twenty-one
Where`s my youth?
Where`s my fun?
I think I must have
Grown up too fast
Somehow I`ve lost,
Missed my own past
Hold on, hang on
To your own self be true
But hold off being mature
`Til it`s actually due
Being bitter isn`t fun
It`s such a pity
To be so young and
Be old man me
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