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I used to be a little boy but then I got old
But then I got old
I used to play with all my toys but then they got broke
But then they got broke
I used to go out with the boys but now I just mope
But now I just mope
I used to have the sweetest voice but now I just croak
But now I just croak
When we were kids we used to build forts
We were such small examples of how it can be
Faking perfection, afraid of reality
I lost all my friends to dreaming
I lost myself to the same
I was eight years old (Eight years old)
When you pushed me down the drain
And to all my friends from high school
I miss you each and all the same
And now a drink for every one of you
Is what propels me down the drain
(1, 2, 3, 4)
Hide from our parents in our own resorts
But then I got old
I used to play with all my toys but then they got broke
But then they got broke
I used to go out with the boys but now I just mope
But now I just mope
I used to have the sweetest voice but now I just croak
But now I just croak
When we were kids we used to build forts
We were such small examples of how it can be
Faking perfection, afraid of reality
I lost all my friends to dreaming
I lost myself to the same
I was eight years old (Eight years old)
When you pushed me down the drain
And to all my friends from high school
I miss you each and all the same
And now a drink for every one of you
Is what propels me down the drain
(1, 2, 3, 4)
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