Prologue : White Clover
Alwine
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How should I feel If not worried It scares me how I'm scarcely getting by When it's blurry I wonder why I still exist Colour my antics My mind is an antique so I'm Pulling out the stops to put on a show Cos I'm good As I should be It's time to set me free I'm growing up growing old With stories to be told I'll find my way on my own And wander round the world I'm searching for changes I'm taking my chances I'm growing up growing old With stories to be told It's time to be honest with myself I'm not the type to be happy with myself I've broken too many promises I wish I could accept the fact it's fine to be clueless But I've been going on and over I try so hard to keep composure I, oh I, I feel alive, while being dead inside I'm growing up growing old With stories to be told I'll find my way on my own And wander round the world I'm searching for changes I'm taking my chances I'm growing up growing old With stories to be told And I'll keep chasing dreams in all their glories Every step of the way In this vast array of flowers and florists I'll colour my bouquet I'm growing up growing old With stories to be told I'll find my way on my own And wander round the world
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