| Like to believe there’s something more out there
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| Like to believe that I’m not the only one
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| Who looks around and feels overcome
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| So much to do and too many choices
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| Which one will be the road that becomes my own
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| Should I act or should I take it slow
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| 'Cause when the nagging feeling takes hold
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| I have to leave it alone… aooohhhh…
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| Well, I’m anxious and restless
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| I guess that’s what it’s like to be young
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| Well, I’m anxious and restless
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| I guess that’s what it’s like to be young
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| Sweet little girl dreamed of the day when
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| She’d stand up tall and tell the whole world her plan
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| Her voice will shine as she takes command
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| Now she’ll be heard, and she’s got the forum
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| It has arrived, this moment is here for her
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| But she finds it doesn’t matter
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| Well, she’s got nothing to say
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| Now that this day has come… aooohhhh…
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| Well, I’m speechless and tongue-tied
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| I guess that’s what it’s like to be young
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| Well, I’m speechless and tongue-tied
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| I guess that’s what it’s like to be young
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| Living day by day gets harder to face
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| When all the questions drive you insane
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| Pick one up, throw it into the sky
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| I want to feel free and have fun…
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| 'Cause that’s what it really means to be young
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| I bring it on and drive myself crazy
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| I want it all and then I want no one’s help
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| I need to make it by myself
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| And if I achieve what I think I wanted
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| Will I receive a medal of happiness
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| Will it make my confusion less
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| 'Cause when the nagging feeling takes hold
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| I have to leave it alone… aooohhhh…
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| Well, I’m anxious and restless
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| I guess that’s what it’s like to be young
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| Well, I’m anxious and restless
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| I guess that’s what it’s like to be young
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| Well, I’m anxious and restless
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| I guess that’s what it’s like to be young |