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Let's do it like we're underage, that's how we will be
Pray on the illusion that would be the death of me
The day I saw people, that's what I can see
That you grew out of everything that you could ever be
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Do it like we're underage, maybe I will play
Take me to the place where there ain't a lot to say
And I'll pretend you're sad
And you'll pretend I may
We'll never take the time to stop and contemplate
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Do it like we're underage, that's when I'll be safe
We'll be the only ones to make this glorious mess
And when we're dead and caught away
That's when I will say
That you have the most beautiful young thing I've ever seen
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