CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : C’est la vie

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Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do do
Do do do do
Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do do
Do do do do

As a child, the paint never dried
I would change and rearrange things all the time
I was free, free to be anybody
Now I'm caught inside a no-machine
And I wanna feel alright
Without taking any medicine
It's like I've been asleep for a while
And now I'm running out of dreams, awakening

Some I've worn out
Grown out of
Torn down and
Thrown out cause
They keep getting me in trouble
Some are hard to explain
Some I'll try to maintain
But I know
Yeah I know
They keep getting me in trouble