Don't you worry about what I think, I will be fine, how about you?
Never was a thing of mine any of my own mind

Cause I wont live past thirty four, no everything goes out the door
I wont live past thirty four oh everything's a bore

Where will we go from here, I don't have a clue
Somehow I know what to do. In such a long, long time, since i have felt so alive


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