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press hold
I know you wanted to grow, as a person inside 
but all your dreams collide


Drive away
and when you drive away you notice there´s no road
Fly away
and when you fly away you notice there´s no heaven
Run away
and when you run away you notice there´s no ground
Grow old
and when your old you die and when you die your dead

you´ll never find the time to make your future look bright
I wanna see a smile on your face when your old
You know the future´s yet to be told
press hold, press hold, press hold

I know you wanted to grow as a person inside
but all your dreams collide
and everybody´s alone with their person inside
and all your dreams are lies

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