When I Was Young Songtext
von Brine Webb

When I was a young boy,
I scratched my days with ink.
I thought, "When I get to the future,
I don′t want to know how I think."
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Well, I forgot how to think.
I forgot how to think.
I forgot how to think.
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But I've tried to remember the days
That weren′t as bad as they seemed.


When I was a young girl,
I marked my days in pen.
I wanted to be able to look back,
To see where I'd been.
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Well, I know where I've been.
I know where I′ve been.
I know where I′ve been.
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And I've tried to forget all the days
When I felt as bad as I did.

When I was a young child,
I drove myself mad
To try and remember
To remember the good and the bad,
To remember the good and the bad,
To remember the good and the bad.