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I know you have your expectations
Of anything around
Well there's nothing wrong with having some
But with the way they make you
Frown at me
And the words I tend to say
At decisions that I make
About those people I relate to
And I wonder
Is this still healthy paranoia
Or just another way to say that we're lost
I don't know
I don't know

See I've always had a heart
But with my moderate talent it's hard to act like
This special someone
That I've never learned to become

Some carry their dreams on their sleeve
You've carried despair through every single year
Some carry their dreams
Some carry their dreams
But you
But you
But you

You might call me old-fashioned but I still love those days
When everything seems to be falling in place
When the good turns to great
Pooling in a stream
That I wanna be sinking in

That I wanna be sinking in

Where did all this go
I've always felt this comfort
When they were playing our song
On the radio
Still remember the first one
On the radio
Celebrating those moments we had
On the radio
All those words that we used to hear
On the radio
They were playing this song still stuck in my head

Some carry their dreams
They go "Woooo hooo hooo"
"Woooo hooo hooo"
Some carry their dreams
They go "Woooo hooo hooo"
"Woooo hooo hooo"

You might call me old-fashioned but I still love those days
When everything seems to be falling in place
When the good turns to great
Pooling in a stream
That I wanna be sinking in

You might call me old-fashioned but I still love those days
When everything seems to be falling in place
When the good turns to great
Pooling in a stream
That I wanna be sinking in

You might call me old-fashioned but I still love those days
When everything seems to be falling in place
When the good turns to great
Pooling in a stream
That I wanna be sinking in