| I had disengaged to avoid being totaled
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| I would run away and say good riddance, soon enough
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| I had grown disgusted by your small-minded ceiling
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| Imagine myself bolting had not been difficult
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| Soon be my life
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| Soon be my pace
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| Soon be my choice of which you’ll have no part of
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| Unprodigal daughter and I’m heading for the west
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| Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough
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| Unencumbered daughter hit the ground running at last
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| I’d invite you but I’m busy being unoppressed
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| I hit the ground running, although I know not what toward
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| I have hit the town feeling, forgetting all that came before
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| I felt primed and ready, once surrounded by the pawns
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| I felt culture shocked, but dissuaded, I was not
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| This is my town
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| This is my voice
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| This is my taste of which you’ve have no part of
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| Unprodigal daughter and I’m heading for the west
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| Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough
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| Unencumbered daughter hit the ground running at last
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| I’d invite you but I’m busy being unoppressed
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| One day I’ll saddle back
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| And speak of foreign adventures
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| One day I’ll double back
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| And tell you about these unfettered years
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| One day I’ll look back
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| And feel something other than relieved
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| Glad that I left when I did before
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| I know you, you can’t get the best of me
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| When I’d speak of artistry you would roll your eyes skyward
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| When I’d speak of spirituality you would label it absurd
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| When I spoke of possibility you would frown and shake your head
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| If I had stayed much longer, I’d have surely imploded
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| These are my words
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| This is my house
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| These are my friends of which you’ve had no part of
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| Unprodigal daughter and I’m heading for the west
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| Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough
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| Unencumbered daughter hit the ground running at last
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| I’d invite you but I’m busy being unoppressed
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| Unprodigal daughter and I’m heading for the west
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| Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough
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| Unencumbered daughter hit the ground running at last
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| I’d invite you but I’m busy being unoppressed |