And it was harder than I ever expected
Although I seemed so calm and collected
I think I'm still recovering
Trying to find a way to just stop digging
Out of control, I'm getting closer
To the end of the road
I know that I'm going where I'm not supposed to go
I don't care what they say anymore
Out of control, I'm getting closer
Nothing to hold
I know I'm going where I'm not supposed to go
I don't care what they say anymore
The Graduate
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