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parking lot
03:51
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I think I finally found my name
Written in the dirt of the parking lot
Where I got dropped off when I was young
I think I feel the same
Just like I did right way back when
But ten years came and went
If you've got something to say
Then tell me how you feel
I know it's never the same as way back then
Ten years came and went my friend
I won't let you down again
I was nowhere near back then
Always falling – take a breath
"See what's changed", I hear you ask
Now I'm holding a photograph of me
Sitting in the back of a cab
Looking at my feet
I never know what to say
When you hear the news come in your hero's dying
There's nothing harder to take
Than the fear of leaning in to something you wanted
If you've got something to say
Then tell me how you feel
I know it's never the same as way back when
Ten years came and went my friend
I won't let you down again
I was nowhere near back then
Always falling – take a breath
"See what's changed", I hear you ask
Now I'm holding a photograph of me
Sitting in the back of a cab
Looking at my feet
Now you're gonna ask "what do you see?"
And I don't really know how to answer that lately
'Cause I get stuck in my own mind
And you tell me all the time
I'm only one step away
From doing what I fucking like
I never knew the reason why
But it broke me every time
I can throw anything away
When I hold it way too tight
I think I finally found my name
Written in the dirt of the parking lot
Where I got dropped off when I was young
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just kids London, UK
hey, we’re just kids [a.k.a. Rachel & Maxie]
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