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Born too late You'll always find my interests remain intact just behind the times A waste of space Inspired sound and blueprints, but piece by piece, they all fall in line To what has been addressed as what you've been after man It's just like me to recover, one another, I'm another Impressed by how I've balanced out Leveled up and laying down on the concrete beside your house So can you trace this distance from me to you so I could etch this on my spine? Replace my face with just a blurry memory, you must be kidding me, my busted mouth, I've come to find less creative ways to speak my mind And you've messed with with what you've been after man It's just like me to recover, one another, I'm another Impressed by how we've balanced out Leveled up and laying down down Nostalgia's been strumming loud On the concrete beside your house Nostalgia's been strumming loud On the concrete beside your house My aching brain doesn't process things the same At 30, muscles fade, but in 20 years, I've barely changed Does this check list for the restless paint the evening scene of what you took from me? An aching brain doesn't process things the same At 30, muscles fade, in 20 years how you have changed An aching brain doesn't focus quite the same As 30 minutes fade into 20 years, how could I change? An aching brain doesn't process things the same At 30, muscles fade, in 20 years how you have changed An aching brain doesn't focus quite the same As 30 minutes fade into 20 years, how could I change?