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i don't wanna die under thirty five
but i don't wanna live too long
with my open mind and my ample size
and my early twenties charm
with the smell of the city and the feel of home
with a love like yours and a breath of smoke
i don't wanna wait for yesterday
i feel the new water in every wave
i'm a young man with my younger thoughts
i've been swimming as close as i can to the rocks
but my arms are sore and my lungs are full
i'm a tired man and i'm getting old

all my luck (love) and all my friends are gone without a note
so i pack my shit tight
pull my bootstraps
hit the road
and never look back

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