It's that first song your parents can't
stand to hear
That nobody can keep from catching your
ear,
That first moment that leaves you
separate from them.
Let me tell you: you'll never go back
again.
It's playing when you first realize
that for every beat
Someone else's world ends in tragedy,
And when you say “I remember when
that came out, twenty years ago.”
In those moments, even before you find
out, you know,
That though to put it to words sounds
incredibly lame
Your own personal world will never be
the same.
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