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Fool enough to almost be it 
Cool enough to not quite see it 
Doomed 
Pick your pockets full of sorrow 
And run away with me tomorrow 
June 
We'll try and ease the pain 
But somehow we'll feel the same 
Well  no one knows 
Where our secrets go 
I send a heart to all my dearies 
When your life is so  so dreary 
Dream 
I'm rumored to the straight and narrow 
While the harlots of my perils 
Scream 
And I fail 
But when I can, I will 
Try to understand 
That when I can, I will 
Mother weep the years I'm missing 
All our time can't be given 
Back 
Shut my mouth and strike the demons 
That cursed you and your reasons 
Out of hand and out of season 
Out of love and out of feeling 
So bad 
When I can, I will 
Words defy the plans 
When I can, I will 
Fool enough to almost be it 
And cool enough to not quite see it 
And old enough to always feel this 
Always old, I'll always feel this 
No more promise no more sorrow 
No longer will I follow 
Can anybody hear me 
I just want to be me 
When I can, I will 
Try to understand 
That when I can, I will
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