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A forever child
I was naive to think
Things would be different
But when this time I am in
Rolled around and clocked in
Nothing changed
All things remained the same
I am blinded
Always blinded by a false hope
A hope so false it's an anti-truth
Escape from this, go far and long
There you might find what you have yearned so long
But don't be late when the train leaves for the road
You must be in it or you will be left with all those laws.
Things would be different
But when this time I am in
Rolled around and clocked in
Nothing changed
All things remained the same
I am blinded
Always blinded by a false hope
A hope so false it's an anti-truth
Escape from this, go far and long
There you might find what you have yearned so long
But don't be late when the train leaves for the road
You must be in it or you will be left with all those laws.
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