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Save your prayers for me
Offer all new thoughts on love and disbelief
I could dance with you for days
Then run away
Run away
'Cause the cards you show could fall apart
And all that's firm could all turn soft
I know you think that it's your all
But when it's all gone
You'll still be beautiful
(All things grow old)
Now I'm that boy hiding in tall trees
Behind those quiet leaves
Still that boy standing three foot three
Reject me
'Cause the cards you show could fall apart
And all that's firm could all turn soft
I know you think that it's your all
But when it's all gone
You'll still be hiding
Corners of your soul
Away from all you see as vulnerable
You know it's all control
But you never let go
And you're still beautiful
All things grow old
But only some things grow up
'Cause the cards you show could fall apart
And all that's firm could all turn soft
I know you think that it's your all
But when it's all gone
You'll still be hiding
Corners of your soul
Away from all you see as vulnerable
You know it's all control
But you never let go
And you're still beautiful