Capo 3
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You may tire of me
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As our December sun is setting
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Because I'm not who I used to be
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No longer easy on the eyes
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But these wrinkles masterfully disguise
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The youthful boy below
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Who turned your way and saw
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Something he was not looking for
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Both a beginning and an end
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But now he lives inside
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Someone he does not recognize
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When he catches his reflection on accident
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On the back of a motorbike
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With your arms outstretched, trying to take flight
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