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Şarkı Sözleri I used to think, "I've never been through it, the deaths and stuff that make us old enough." Old enough to love a boy whose name I still don't know. We traded voices, blurted accidents. Brutal Winter froze through Spring's slow crawl. In the Summer's burn, the impending Fall.