Twenty Something

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I'm twenty-something 
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And I've learned a few things 
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How my car would explode using diesel gasoline 
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And that letting people down is inevitable 



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I'm twenty-something 
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And I've learned a few things 
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Like lint can start fires in dryer machines 
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And how faith can still make me uncomfortable 
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And I'm learning I'm not in control of it all 


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If I break things 
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You can fix them 
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I can't mess up your plan for a minute 
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Must be beauty 
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Where I'm heading 
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'Cause You say beauty is right where the mess is 



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And some days I'm a know-it-all 
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Who really knows nothing 
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Thank God my life's not in the hands of a twenty-something 

Interlude 

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I waste my time 
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Stressing over what's next 
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But You're beside me, behind me 
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And two steps ahead 
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And I pray 'till I'm old; I'll stay vulnerable 
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And thank God that I'm not in control of it all 


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If I break things 
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You can fix them 
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I can't mess up your plan for a minute 
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Must be beauty 
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Where I'm heading 
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'Cause You say beauty is right where the mess is 



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And some days I'm a know-it-all 
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Who really knows nothing 
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Thank God my life's not in the hands of a twenty-something 



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It's in Yours, it's in Yours 
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Thank God it's in Yours 
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It's in Yours, it's in Yours 
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Thank God it's in Yours 

 
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If I break things 
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You can fix them 
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I can't mess up your plan for a minute 
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Must be beauty 
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Where I'm heading 
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'Cause You say beauty is right where the mess is 

Outro
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And some days I'm a know-it-all 
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Who really knows nothing 
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Thank God my life's not in the hands of a twenty-something