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1. I think I'm going back to the things I
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   learnt so well in my youth 
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   I think I'm returning to those days when I was young enough to know 
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   the truth 

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R: Now there are no games - to only pass the time   
           F#m                             A             Amaj7  
   No more colouring books - no Christmas bells to chime    
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   But thinking young and growing older is no sin - And I can't play the  
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   game of life to win

2. I can recall a time when I wasn't ashamed to reach out to a friend 
   And now I think I've got - a lot more than just my toys to lend

R: Now there's more to do than watch my sailboat glide 
   And every day can be my magic carpet ride 
   And I can play hide and seek with my fears  
   And live my days instead of counting my years
 
R: Then everyone debates the true reality 
   I'd rather see the world the way it used to be                
   A little bit of freedom's all we lack. So catch me if you can... 
   I'm going back