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This seems so sad, so disjointed, so broken beyond repairSo here's to looking back, looking back to when we were so young and scared (scared to become like this)Finding comfort in bottles while we were out of stepNow everyone I know walks in timeChanges seem harder the more I age and the more I stay the sameMaybe everyone is thinking the same thing and I'm the one in a different placeChanges seem harder the more I age and the more I stay the sameMaybe everyone is thinking the same thing and I'm the one in a different place Aus Songtexte Mania