| I’m kicking that stone
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| Down your street alone
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| And the walls criticize where I have gone
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| I’m throwing that stone
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| Through your open door
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| And the halls seem to tell me that I am wrong
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| I’m taking the long way home
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| Where everything’s overgrown
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| Just like the boy
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| Trying to give it away
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| I regret tomorrow
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| I’m taking the long way home
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| Whatever may come and go Just like the boy
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| Trying to give it away
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| I regret tomorrow more than yesterday
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| Remember that wall
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| Where we used to hide
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| And the world seemed so dark and cold outside
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| Remember that field
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| Where we used to kiss
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| And the rain washed away our secret list
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| I’m taking the long way home
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| Where everything’s overgrown
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| Just like the boy
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| Trying to give it away
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| I regret tomorrow
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| I’m taking the long way home
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| Whatever may come and go Just like the boy
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| Trying to give it away
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| I regret tomorrow more than yesterday
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| Nobody’s home
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| And I feel lost inside
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| There’s a clock counting down
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| What’s left of time
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| When you’re all alone
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| It’s easy to hesitate
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| Like a girl listening to her heart break
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| I’m taking the long way home
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| Where everything’s overgrown
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| Just like the boy
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| Trying to give it away
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| I regret tomorrow
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| I’m taking the long way home
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| I’m taking the long way home
|
| Where everything’s overgrown
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| Just like the boy
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| Trying to give it away
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| I regret tomorrow
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| I’m taking the long way home
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| Whatever may come and go Just like the boy
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| Trying to give it away
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| I regret tomorrow more than yesterday |