| If I left tomorrow would you notice?
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| This familiar town’s getting the best of me
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| Whispers on sidewalks
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| Steady shit talk when you’re not around
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| The story turns so many directions
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| Getting lost doesn’t sound too bad
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| Maybe I’ll see you somewhere down the road
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| If not, that’s all right either way
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| Open your eyes quit being blinded
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| By the nonsense wrong does bring
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| Keep facing forward 'cause you’re falling backward without any idea
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| That the people smiling haven’t a clue who’ll be popular next year
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| Only fools will rush for the gold
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| If only they knew it’s painted yellow
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| Quick stop the bottom drops lower than you want to feel
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| Might as well kneel
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| First start blown apart begging for another chance to correct mistakes
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| Why should I try fixing broken wings you’ll never fly?
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| With bricks strapped on your waste line sinking in mud and tears
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| Move a little faster or you’ll get run over
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| Pick up the speed or else head for cover
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| Once again
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| Map out a safe route don’t travel on a clouded mind leave worries behind
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| There are enough situations to face save your strength I’m saving mine
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| You’ve latched on this long yet your grip seems to loosen weaken
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| Slipping through the palms of a gentle hand
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| I thought you were a careful man
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| Farewell old city
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| At least for right now
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| See you soon
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| Sooner than I want |