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You ask me to keep things simplelightuncomplicatedunattached evenBut don’t you see, I lost that power at the age of 14While you ran and wooed and perspired on the playgroundI was signing a contract in the bathroomTethering myself to the moonAnd with a pain in my gut and a gentle sighI pulled up my underwearAnd I grew upEven though I wasn’t ready -14