| Cruising around, it’s those late summer mornings
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| Dragging you down whole under a long, descending sky
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| You shut your eyes, shut your eyes
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| Stomach in knots, excuse yourself and leave the party
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| Echoing thoughts, spinning over in your mind
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| You’re wasting time, wasting time
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| Sun sinking low, chase it on, oh
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| Down to the road’s horizon
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| Thundering pulse, the moment slows
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| And oh, it ticks on by, yeah
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| Miles to go, the wind blows
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| You try to force a smile, yeah
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| The season’s brought a single thought
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| Plays over in your mind, yeah
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| Everything dies, everything dies
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| You shut your eyes, shut your eyes |