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I see a row of |
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sleeping dogs, |
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I see a poster |
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of myself. |
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Memorize the |
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path I took, |
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Waiting for sunrise to |
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Take me home. |
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I think of you in unfamiliar places |
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Making you mind up for yourself. |
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Don't be scared of the life you're making. |
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Don't be scared on your own. |
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Don't be scared of the life you're making. |
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Making decisions on your own. |
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Your serious face |
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In a farce of no-one's making, |
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Trying not to laugh out loud. |
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I can't imagine you on the plane |
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Interacting with other people, |
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Taking advantage of the bar. |
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Don't be scared of the life you're making. |
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Don't be scared on your own. |
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Don't be scared of the life you're making. |
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Making decisions on your own. |
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Moral pins and needles; |
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I think of thieves escaping. |
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Dark curls and dead eyes |
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In a doorway; a dead spot. |
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I think of you in unfamiliar places |
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Making your mind up for myself. |
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Let other care when I'm careless; |
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I've got a taste for something special. |
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Let others care when I am careless; |
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A useless scramble for protection. |
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I think of you |
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In unfamiliar places |