Monday, 16 December 2013

Old but not that old,

Old, but I'm not that old
Young, but I'm not that bold
I don't think the world is sold
I'm just doing what we're told
I feel something so right
Doing the wrong thing
I feel something so wrong
Doing the right thing I could lie, coudn't I, could lie
Everything that drowns me makes me want to fly.

No more counting dollars
We'll be counting stars.

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