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Man I hate this town |
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So I'm looking for the only way out |
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And the life I wanted years ago is maybe not the life I should have found |
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I still live for sound |
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But, lately all the people seem to talk too loud |
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And my feet are on the ground |
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But, all the words I say are coming out like crowds |
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They all know my name |
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And I don't want the same |
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So I guess I better go |
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All those nights wasted on the speed of sound |
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I still think that I just might come around for one more |
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It's always nice to blame |
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But, sometimes this life is certain like your name |
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And the louder that the songs get played the more those songs will start to sound the same |
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And I'm afraid I'll stay |
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It's not because of all of things that you would say |
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It's cause every time I fall in love is another time I'll watch you walk away |
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I'm not the same |
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Cause now I can't change |
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So I guess I better go |
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All those nights wasted on the speed of sound |
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I still think that I just might come around, for one more |
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All those nights wasted on the speed of sound |
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I think I might not be around for one more |