All I know Is everything is not as it's sold but the more I grow the less I know And I have lived so many lives Though I'm not old And the more I see, the less I grow The fewer the seeds the more I sow
Then I see you standing there Wanting more from me And all I can do is try Then I see you standing there Wanting more from me And all I can do is try Try ... try
I wish I hadn't seen all of the realness And all the real people, are really not real at all The more I learn, the more I learned The more I cry the more I cried As I say goodbye to the way of life I thought I had designed for me
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