Maturity

Nothing important is inner child's play

Where you err exploits the means for the end

Weigh all possibilities, aweigh

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The order of things is not ours to say

The journey, laid out, is not ours to bend

Nothing important is inner child's play

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Leave the trifles till the close of the day

And bend the gravity you can defend

Weigh all possibilities, aweigh

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Nobody's fool can, no one, betray

But neither can, he, be anyone's friend

Nothing important is inner child's play

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Trust is a gift that will not overstay

But comes with balances you must append

Weigh all possibilities, aweigh

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Set them up, let them fall, and come what may

Jockey for position from which to fend

Nothing important is inner child's play

Weigh all possibilities, aweigh