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When I was young
I never knew what I wanted to be
Now look at me
Not knowing what I have become

For every wish and dream I’ve had
Came a tear, a doubt, a fear
It never let go

Once it seemed in reach
Like a thing to keep
To store and to look at
For more

Where it went?
Believe me I’ve tried

I left that place in the hope that you would find me
I was holding on to something I believed in

I don’t remember everything
And that’s a relief or is it
I don’t remember everything
And that’s a relief

Sometimes it might feel
That there is not anything
That could comfort me
Too many things to link

I’d ask you to put down your foot
To claim me as yours
And what I’ve got was dry
Nothing that I liked

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