Once, we were young, we had no plans, what simplicity of love
We used to get it, to get it all, we weren’t scared to fail or fall
Now, all I can do is to stand and watch those new boys in the game,
How they’re laughing and having fun, making rules under the sun
I won’t win at pretty eyes tonight
It’s been so long since I’ve played it right
I'll get to Jupiter and half way back
Before she'll even notice I'm around
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