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It's such a disappointing thing to know
I grow old never knowing where you live
It's such a disappointing thing to know
I grow old never knowing what you did
Wanted to find out where you came from
And every word you said that left your head
Was everything you are afraid of
It's such a disappointing thing to know
I grow old never knowing what you did
I'll never find out what your made of
And every word you said that left my bed
Was everything you were afraid of
Find a way
