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There are men who have been deemed successful I just don't know anyone of them I'll be accepted if I look just like one Be repaid the money I have spent I wish that I was... Or so I've been told I found it to be true Learning as I go and I barely see my soul It's harder to keep believing Now the rules are changing fast and for me I don't know if I have what I want I can try but I don't go out dancing Heaven help me, I have no phone I wish that I was... Or so I've been told I found it to be true Learning as I go and I barely see my soul It's harder to keep believing There is no one to keep me straight Hold my hand out to the flame What's the point of writing songs If nobody every watches you go on Letras de canciones We've been riding with the sun In the city, daily life Place where dreams go to die Watch your twenties From Letras Mania