"You don't understand me now,
I wonder if you ever will,
I wonder if you'll ever try.
Don't get sad about,
All the strange thing I wrote,
They faded as the ink dried…
So I say go, go, hold your fists high,
Grow, slow, stand in for the fight,
Though I hope you never have to.
So I say run, run, sparkling light,
Have your fun and then come home at night,
I'm sure you'll tell me something new,
Yeah I can see the world through you."
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