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Lines form on my face and hooves
Lines form from the ups and downs
I'm in the middle without any plans
I'm a filly and I'm a mare

I'm eighteen, and I don't know what I want
Eighteen, I just don't know what I want
Eighteen, I gotta get away
I gotta trot out of this place
I'll go galloping in outer space, oh yeah!

I got a foal's brain and an old mare's heart took eighteen years to get this far
Don't always know what I'm talking about feels like I'm living in the middle of doubt

'Cause I'm eighteen, I get confused every day eighteen, I just don't know what to say
Eighteen, I gotta trot away

Lines form on my face and my hooves
Lines form on the left and right
I'm in the middle, the middle of life
I'm a filly and I'm a mare

I'm eighteen, and I like it
Yes, I like it
Oh, I like it! Love it! Like it! Love it!
Eighteen! Eighteen! Eighteen! Eighteen! And I Like it!

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Posted previously at: 2013-12-28T21:14:39 | Posted previously by: Cyris