Now we were all
Children once in our lives
Beautiful minds
So how you gonna fill a hole
So deep in the soul of your prime
With beautiful lies
No matter how hard we try
The world is curled, and hardened, bitter dry
Honesty in cold coffee eyes
I’m something like the catcher in the rye
Now don’t we all fall
Don’t we all fall in love sometimes
I’ve seen beautiful brides
Oh I want to be whole
Half a man can’t stand the shadows of time
Power and Pride
No matter how hard we try
The world is curled, and hardened, bitter dry
Honesty in cold coffee eyes
I’m something like the catcher in the rye
Don’t you know
It’s a trick man
Trying to build a road
On quicksand
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