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Verse 1:
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I miss dinner talks and walks around the block with mom, and
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Watching slasher films, how I would kill to feel that thrill again?
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Spending all my time on finish lines and don't know why
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Maybe I should call my dad -Hello-

Pre-Chorus:
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I wished that time passed like seasons in L.A.
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When grass in the front yard was waiting for greener days

Chorus:
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It's the panic of growing up
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It's the fear of fallin' down
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And if life ain’t what you want
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It don't come back around
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It's the panic of growing up
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It's the fear of missing out
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Will it ever be enough
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If I'm a victim of nostalgia?

Verse 2:
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Will I always be the words I wrote when I was 17?
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Will the world still be around when I turn 63?
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'Cause getting older's getting old
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And I wish someone would've told me, me

Pre-Chorus:
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I wished that time passed like seasons in L.A.
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When grass in the front yard was waiting for greener days

Chorus:
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It's the panic of growing up
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It's the fear of fallin' down
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And if life ain’t what you want
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It don't come back around
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It's the panic of growing up -I don't wanna-
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It's the fear of missing out -Feel so bored of-
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Will it ever be enough -What I have right now-
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If I'm a victim of nostalgia?

Outro:
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I don't wanna feel so bored of
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What I have right now