[ Indistinct conversations ]
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-♪ When you're young, you think you're better off ♪
♪ Standing down on the sidewalk ♪
♪ Just letting people take you in their arms ♪
♪ Till you find they won't ♪
♪ Carry you on ♪
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♪ Carry you on ♪
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♪ Carry you on ♪
♪♪
♪ Carry you on ♪
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♪ The smoke is burning too slow ♪
♪ The people outside are ready ♪
♪ To go ♪
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♪ We'll finish this another time ♪
♪ You got yours and I got mine ♪
♪ Love sleeps deep in a tired ♪
♪ Room ♪
♪ Nestled like a baby in her womb ♪
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♪ This burning out feels a lot like love ♪
♪ And keeps you struggling ♪
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♪ With the couldas ♪
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♪ Hell, I think that you're better off ♪
♪ You got yours and I got mine ♪
♪ When it all was not enough ♪
♪ We'll finish this another time ♪
♪ All that's gone ♪
♪ I've been moving on ♪
♪ From that sad song ♪
♪ Yeah, all that's gone ♪
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♪ This burning out feels a lot like love ♪
♪ It keeps you struggling ♪
♪ With the couldas ♪
♪♪
♪ When you're young, you think you're better off ♪
♪♪
♪ Standing down on the sidewalk ♪
♪♪
♪ Just letting people take you in their arms ♪
♪♪
♪ Till you find they won't ♪
♪ Carry you on ♪
[ Cheers and applause ]
Thank you.