I never thought growing up would
Make me feel this lost, where I
Don't know where I am going
Nor where I am
I remember wishing I was older
When I was younger I thought
When I got older my doors opened
For me things I wanted happened
I thought it was almost like paradise
But I ought figured out that was not
True when I couldn't figure out me
I ran upstairs and thought younger
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