| Halfway home
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| Halfway home
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| We’re halfway home
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| Halfway home
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| So how come when you hit up a party when you get there you see that it’s full
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| of bums?
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| And how come when you finally talk to the girl you find out that she ain’t no
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| fun?
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| So now I sit with my friend and I’m drunk in his car and he’s patiently driving
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| me home.
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| And his night sucked too, his girl’s off to college broke him off and he liked
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| her too.
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| Me and my friend,
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| We’ve been through a lot.
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| And I don’t see
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| Us ever being stopped.
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| See we know…
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| Were almost home.
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| Halfway home
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| Halfway home
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| We’re halfway home
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| Halfway home
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| So now us two sit in silence only car on the street
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| playing tracks we know we’ll both like.
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| I stare out the window.
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| I stare at the lights.
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| And I don’t know what life is doing.
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| And I don’t know what I’m doing next year.
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| I don’t know why I cant get a date.
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| I don’t know what’s a good career.
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| But I do know this,
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| Tonight went wrong.
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| And me and my friend,
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| We’ll get along.
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| So neither of us know,
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| But we’re almost home.
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| Halfway home
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| Halfway home
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| We’re halfway home
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| Halfway home
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| The party was like everything.
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| It could have been fun but I messed it up.
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| So I stand alone, I sip much faster, and get way too drunk.
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| Looks like I’ll never know…
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| But we’re almost home.
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| Halfway home
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| Halfway home
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| We’re halfway home
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| Halfway home |