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Let the kid join in

Passion, high

So fly

I'm so childish around nuns

I beg your pardon

I don't mess with my funds

Mama says college

Peers tell me go and have some fun, buy lunch

Blow your money who cares what you do

Sadly the wrong crowd influenced the fool

I wished I had a round table where I

Could go and run to

I was told fairy tales only exist when you sleep

Though I feel as though I've found some knights step by step

It's like the room is getting brighter