| Drive through nights on empty roads
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| Hoping the clubs promote our show
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| Wasting days in endless naps
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| Find new ways to fill the gaps
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| Another word game with the band
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| Another losing rummy hand
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| Another night slept in the van
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| I’m forced awake again in time to take the stage (the van)
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| And as my dream world fades another takes it’s place (the van)
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| I look into the crowd and see myself through stares (the van)
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| Back when I hoped someday I’d be the one up there (the van)
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| Reading to save our numbing minds
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| Meeting new friends we’ll leave beind
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| Lay on the loft and trace the stars
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| Start the day in no ones arms
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| Another night without a sell
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| Another meal at Taco Bell
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| Another story I can tell
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| I’m forced awake again in time to take the stage (I can tell)
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| And as my dream world fades another takes it’s place (I can tell)
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| I look into the crowd and see myself through stares (I can tell)
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| Back when I hoped someday I’d be the one up there (I can tell)
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| I’m forced awake again in time to take the stage
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| And as my dream world fades another takes it’s place
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| I look into the crowd and see myself through stares
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| Back when I hoped someday I’d be the one up there
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| I’m forced awake again in time to take the stage (up there)
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| And as my dream world fades another takes its place (up there)
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| I look into the crowd and see myself through stares (up there)
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| Back when I hoped someday I’d be the one up there (up there) |