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When you grow up you get weighed down
Stare at the ceiling from the ground
I’ve never dealt with this before
And I’ve never felt so insecure
Could somebody tell me what’s in store?
I’m sure…
There will be more
There will be more
They’re saying that it will go away
And I should just wait another day
I used to be so self-assured
Now I don’t know what I’m searching for
But I know that when it rains it pours
I’m sure…
There will be more
There will be more
There will be more
And many more, and many many more…
There will be more
There will be more...
More, and many more, and many many more…
More, and many more, and many many more...
More, and many more, and many many more...
More, and many more, and many many more...
More, and many more, and many many more...
More, and many more, and many many more...
More, and many more, and many many more...
There will be more!
And many more, and many many more...