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I broke down on the 101 |
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I wandered into town |
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I bummed a smoke and got some gas |
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When I turned back my car could not be found |
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There go my plans, I get lost for a while |
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There goes my day, get lost for a while |
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Now I'm walking and I'm starting to feel out of touch |
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I guess I must've taken too much |
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Now my dreams are spun |
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Falling constellations |
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and my mind is starting to run |
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And I'm stuck here in Ukiah with no one |
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I heard there was a nut-house here, in the 1970s |
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After Jamestown they burned it down and |
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they set all the patients free |
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There goes my mind, I get lost for a while |
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There goes my day, get lost for a while |
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Now I'm laughing and the streets are covered in flames |
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And the kids here are the same |
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And It's plain to see real is subjective |
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on a road with infinite lanes |
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And I'm stuck here in Ukiah once again |
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Winds are blowing, night is slowly moving in frame |
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And I'm stuck here in Ukiah once again |
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I'm walking and I'm starting to feel out of touch |
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I guess I must've taken too much |
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Now my dreams are spun |
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Falling constellations |
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and my mind is starting to run |
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And I'm stuck here in Ukiah with no one |
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They could love you, they could love me somewhere someday |
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But for now I'm in Ukiah on the run |
