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Caught UpI'm so caught upIn the shit that the world throws at me The only girl I loved Is married to someone else Oh please Why do you always do the same things How are you Why do you always say the same things How are you I wanna be free To do what I want to Like I used to When I was young, young When I was young, young My room still smells Like the dreams that died long ago I hate the thoughts That develop when you're all alone Alone Why do you always do the same things How are you Why do you always say the same things How are you I wanna be free To do what I want to Like I used to When I was young, young When I was young, young How are you, how are you How are you, how are you How are you How are you, how are you How are you, how are you How are you When I was young, young When I was young, young I wanna be free To do what I want to Like I used to I wanna be free To do what I want to Like I used to When I was young (How are you, how are you) I was young (How are you, how are you) (How are you) When I was young (How are you, how are you) I was young (How are you, how are you) (How are you) |