| In my youth I was restless
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| Never knowing why days turn blue
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| I was sure, sure of nothing
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| I was searching for something new
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| If I’m being honest there’s no promise
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| That all things turn the way you want them to
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| And the worst part is you can’t fight it
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| But you might learn how to find a way through
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| I’ve lost and I’ve been let down
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| I’ve been torn in two
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| It’s so long since I felt right
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| I want something new
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| I’m never going back
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| Never going back
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| I’m never going back
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| Never going back to those days
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| In my time I’ve seen all things
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| Some that made me, some broke me too
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| Through the bullshit and the beauty
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| Sometimes changes leave marks on you
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| If I’m being honest there’s no promise
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| That all things turn the way you want them to
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| And the best parts is the pain and heartache
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| Will teach you how to find a way through
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| I’ve lost and I’ve been let down
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| I’ve been torn in two
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| It’s so long since I felt right
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| I want something new
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| I’m never going back
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| Never going back
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| I’m never going back
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| Never going back to those days
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| I’m never going back
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| Never going back
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| I’m never going back
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| Never going back to those days
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| So there it is
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| The beauty and the bullshit
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| A slow crawl out of hell
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| Through mud, blood and tears
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| I’ve earned every stripe
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| Every stitch and bruise
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| Yeah I got regrets
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| And plenty of things I’d change
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| Well fuck it, Ce La Vie
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| It’s all part of the mix
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| So eyes, heart and soul forward
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| I’m never going back
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| I’m never, going, back, to those days
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| Those days, those days, those days
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| Its so long since I felt right
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| I want something new
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| I’m never going back
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| Never going back
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| I’m never going back
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| Never going back to those days
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| I’m never going back
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| Never going back
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| I’m never going back
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| Never going back to those days |