| Don’t know where all the people have gone, need to find a way home
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| Staring down with my hand on the gun, wish that I would have known
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| You hide all your problems
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| Take away all these hopes and memories
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| You’ve been gone for so long
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| Some place, no we’re gone, the highway into the cold
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| Time is lost walking on, it’s the wrong way out of the fold (it's the wrong way
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| out)
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| Then we go on this road that we walked, know we can’t turn around
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| I was lost when my world went astray, on this path I’ll be found
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| It’s a long way to the bottom
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| Take away all these throes of jealousy
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| You’ve been gone for so long
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| Some place, no where gone, it’s the highway into the cold
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| Time is lost walking on, it’s the wrong way out of the fold
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| Some place no where gone, the highway into the cold
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| Time is lost walking on, it’s the wrong way out of the fold
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| Some place no where gone, the highway into the cold
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| Time is lost walking on…
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| Some place no where gone, it’s the highway into the cold
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| Time is lost walking on, it’s the wrong way out of the fold
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| Some place no where gone, the highway into the cold
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| Time is lost walking on, it’s the wrong way out…
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| It’s the wrong way out of the fold, out of the fold! |