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I aim so high, I fall on my backside I get so weird, because I get scared I act so strange, when I try and act my age I've a problem wading, into other people's business Time and again I go where I'm not wanted I slip away, when I'm tired of being brave One slip of the tongue and it's years of work undone One slight of the hand and I'm making brand new plans So I'm making brand new plans It's years of work undone And there's years of work to come I've a problem wading, into other people's business Time and again I go where I'm not wanted I've a problem wading, into other people's business Time and again I go where I'm not wanted (Time and again I go where I'm not wanted) From Letras Mania