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Teksty: Stephen Stills. As I Come of Age.

As I come of age, I keep fallin' down
And I feel just like a schoolboy
I was in a senseless rage, runnin' too hard
And I tore you all to pieces

Yes but it's all over now
I'm a little bit older now
The lessons that I'm learnin' now
Gonna make it easy somehow

Now then can I try starting over?

Put the pieces back together
Even as I cry bitter tears, I can see
It's all a puzzle, a game, always the same

By the time I die with the passing
If I've sorted out my changes
And if you could take the time, I would tell you
That it's still a puzzle, the same, always a game