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My mom cried, little daughterDisappointed when she caught herSneaking out the windowpaneEnd up at someone's partyGot too drunk and fucked somebodyDidn't even know his nameI grew a little olderSwitched schools and got colderIt's mostly great in stockholm cityGot into stranger's cars andWe'd go to secret bars andLie about my age to get inSo I walked myself down memory laneI still hold on to all the joy and the painSo I sing a little louder, get carried awayAnd I thank myself for who I became (mm)Big dreams, confidenceTryna make the world make senseWho to trust and who to brush aide?I think about 'em sometimesAll my friends who went on separate pathsWish them all the best along the waySo I walked myself down memory laneI still hold on to all the joy and the painSo I sing a little louder, get carried awayAnd I thank myself for who I became (mm)Wanna be the one, so fuck itBe honest how I feelAnd don't be too naiveBut give second chances stillPush myself but hold my handSo I walked myselfSo I walked myself down memory laneI still hold on to all the joy and the painSo I sing a little louder, get carried awayAnd I thank myself for who I became (mm)Ooh, ooh, ooh
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