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Little towns and neon signs fade away inside my mind |
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There is only one thing I can hold on to |
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I see pictures in my head replaying every word you said |
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Every memory's like a thread running through |
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Everything I do leads me straight to you |
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This train of thought keeps coming back |
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It must be on a one-way track |
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It never stops, just picks up steam |
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And I can't get off this train of thought |
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I've tried everything I swear, television, solitaire |
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But all I do is sit and stare, dusk 'til dawn |
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I don't know where this heart is bound |
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The wheels keep turning 'round and 'round |
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I don't see 'em slowing down |
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Not as long as I hear this song playing on and on |
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This train of thought keeps coming back |
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It must be on a one-way track |
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It never stops, just picks up steam |
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And I can't get off this train of thought |
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This train of thought keeps coming back |
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It must be on a one-way track |
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It never stops, just picks up steam |
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And I can't get off this train of thought |
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No, I can't get off this train of thought |