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Patrick Goble
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Big Bad World
With these poor eyes, I've come to see
All this wasted hope can't come for free
And the penalty will cost me
Every penny in my pocket
I want to feel for someone the way I do about my music—
Frustrated, exhausted, endlessly intrigued
And the way we go about the same old things each day
Always moving always in somebody else's way
I can't take the time to remember the little things you did
The happiness, the innocence of a little kid
But now it's you you're all grown up, and you've come prepared
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But like that little kid, you're still really scared
The big bad world's on its way, and it wants you
You're not a kid. You're on your own. What you gonna do?
Muster up. Take it on. Let it take you out
Or think of me and these words or your favorite sound
I want to feel for someone the way I do about my music—
Frustrated, exhausted, endlessly intrigued
Maybe I'll just close my eyes, take a nap here
At this gold line, I feel so relieved
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