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Sitting in a foriegn setting |
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Bands in backgrounds always play |
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Their phoney lonely cacaphony |
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It didnt have to be this way |
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Some place alone, yeah yeah |
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And no one known, yeah yeah |
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So far from home here, yeah yeah, yeah yeah |
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Oohh oohhh, ooohh |
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I really didn't choose to leave you |
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To tear myself away so long |
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To travel and unravel all the fabric we'd sewn |
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So now something's wrong |
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And the world we used to know has gone |
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Some place alone, yeah yeah |
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And no one known, yeah yeah |
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So far from home here, yeah yeah |
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Years of awkward confrontation |
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I'd like to set your mind at ease |
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But stuck here in these muddled ages |
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I find the words won't please |
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Where could we dwell |
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Within our past alive and well |
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Escape from all that's hard to bear |
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To where the child that you were creeps near, without fear |
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Scary things aren't always clear |
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To hide in fiction and nostalgia can be eerie too |
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You cannot drive and stare rearview |
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Oohh oohhh, ooohh |
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Some place alone, yeah yeah |
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And no one known, yeah yeah |
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So far from home here, yeah yeah, yeah yeah |
