AinÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t it funny how we pretend weÃ¢â‚¬â„¢re still a child
Softly stolen under blanket skies
And rescue me from me, and all that I believe
I wonÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t deny the pain
I wonÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t deny the change
And should I fall from grace here with you
Would you leave me too?
Carve out your heart for keeps in and old oak tree
And hold me for goodbyes and whispered lullabyes
And tell me I am still the man IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m supposed to be
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