Well the music I played ain't your kind
But I love you so and you know I don't mind

Well I've seen you pretty bad
I've seen you down
Well I'll hold your hand
And you'll hold your ground

I look at you and we think the same
'Cause I know you well and I feel your pain

But I'm still the same more or less
Nothing has changed
Eighteen years older
But I'm still the same, I guess

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