| Tied up all the loose ends here
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| And the west coast calls me, to come find a new life
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| Got stuck in this suburban town
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| And it’s finally time to just leave it behind
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| Turn up the music and drive
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| A thousand miles away from here
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| Where ocean air and opportunities await
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| If life is what you make of it
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| Then just head out and leave the rest of it to fate
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| Been trapped in the same routine
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| And a new worlds waiting, outside of these walls
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| Overthink and you’ll never leave
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| What’s the worst that happens, if it doesn’t work out
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| Could turn back or keep moving on
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| A thousand miles away from here
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| Where ocean air and opportunities await
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| If life is what you make of it
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| Then just head out and leave the rest of it to fate
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| A thousand miles away from here
|
| Where ocean air and opportunities await
|
| If life is what you make of it
|
| Then just head out and leave the rest of it to fate
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| A thousand miles away from here
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| A thousand miles away from here
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| Leave the rest of it to |