I see you two times a month
At the bar around town
We have lots of common friends
But we don't talk to much of them
At your apartment it was late
The bus is done but the taxis wait
Should we go down to Second Street
Or just stay here 'cuz that scene's beat
When twenty four turned twenty five
I heard you tried to take your life, why
You don't really know
When twenty four turned twenty five
There's so much pressure in these times to be
Something that you don't
When twenty four turned twenty five
You try to hold your head up high, why
I don't really know
When twenty four turned twenty five
Make this the best time of your life, why
Well I don't really know
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