When you're young and you hope,
You can't help but let it all go.
When you're full of faith - and dreams,
And you want it so bad,
You trust in nothing but your insides
And sometimes it comes out just the way you wanted.
But when you're older and you see,
You can't help but let it all go.
You're faith and your dreams,
You can't believe you wanted all of that.
And its all fading,
Everything you wanted.
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