as i come of age
as i come of age, i keep fallin' down, and i feel just like a schoolboy, i was in a senseless rage, runnin' too hard, and i tore you all to pieces, yes but it's all over now, i'm a little bit older now, the lessons that i'm learnin' now, gonna make it easy, somehow, now then can i try, starting over, put the pieces back together, even as i cry bitter tears, i can see it's all a puzzle, a game, always the same, by the time i die with the passing, if i've sorted out my changes, and if you could take the time, i would tell you that it's still a puzzle, the same, always a game
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