Ain't it funny how we pretend we're still a child?
Softly stolen under blanket skies.
And rescue me from me, and all that I believe.
I won't deny the pain.
I won't deny the change.
And should I fall from grace, here with you.
Will you leave me too?
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Carve out your heart for keeps in an old oak tree.
And hold me for goodbyes and whispered lullabyes.
And tell me I am still the man I'm supposed to be.
I won't deny the pain.
I won't deny the change.
And should I fall from grace, here with you.
Will you leave me too? [x2]
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Too late to turn back now; I'm running out of sound.
And I am changing, changing.
And if we died right now,
This fool you love somehow, is here with you.
I won't deny the pain.
I won't deny the change.
And should I fall from grace, here with you.
Would you leave me too? [x2]
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