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I
lay
in
my
bed
Staring
at
the
ceiling,
searching
for
a
reason
not
to
cry
There's
ten
minutes
left
'Til
the
clock
hits
midnight,
'til
I'll
never
be
myself
again
And
this
moment,
I
can't
get
used
to
this
I
really
hate
that
good
things
are
good
because
they
end
The
summer
came
and
went,
I
wish
it
wasn't
getting
colder
Good
things
are
good
left
in
the
past,
my
birthday
never
lasts
I'm
too
old
to
cry
on
your
shoulder
I
wish
it
wasn't
getting
colder
I'm
too
old
to
cry
on
your
shoulder
I
wish
it
wasn't
getting
colder
I
stay
in
my
head
Hoping
it
was
last
year,
wishing
I
could
stay
there
for
a
while
Maybe
I
misread
That
we'd
be
kids
forever,
guess
we'll
never
be
that
young
again
And
this
moment,
I
can't
get
used
to
this
I
really
hate
that
good
things
are
good
because
they
end
The
summer
came
and
went,
I
wish
it
wasn't
getting
colder
Good
things
are
good
left
in
the
past,
my
birthday
never
lasts
I'm
too
old
to
cry
on
your
shoulder
I
wish
it
wasn't
getting
colder
I'm
too
old
to
cry
on
your
shoulder
I
wish
it
wasn't
getting
colder
I'm
too
old
to
cry
on
your
shoulder
I
wish
it
wasn't
getting
colder
I'm
too
old
to
cry
on
your
shoulder
I
wish
it
wasn't
getting
colder
I'm
too
old
to
cry
on
your
shoulder
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