You know what happens to people who keep it all inside?
They get old, and they get sad, and they get weird;
and then you're an old man, and you're yelling at the kids who are running across your yard.
And you're telling them "Don't run across my yard. My life's filled with regret."
And you're telling them "Don't run across my yard. My life's filled with regret."
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