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Did we give away too much or was it right? |
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I just wanna go back home and hold you tight |
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I can't face another crowd and feel this way |
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Oh no, oh no |
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I'm falling into every little trap that I can find |
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Reading too much into every single sign |
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I can't face you with the others all around |
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Oh no, oh no |
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I need some time to breathe |
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I can't fix what's wrong |
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Well the world I see is only two lanes wide |
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From this midnight van to Georgia that we ride |
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And the toll booths become markers of the time |
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Oh no, oh no |
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We come and go so fast |
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Looking for what lasts |
