| Out!
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| Out the door ran so fast clumsy feet
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| Crashing down on the pavement behind me
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| Oh you’ll never outrun me today
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| See your life. |
| (See your life!)
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| 28 short years old
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| Sleep through days, let your nights crash like waves
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| When the water meets sand
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| Your first taste of dry land
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| Struggling
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| Chase the waves, cut the anchor
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| I’m the only one tied to me
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| Chase the waves, cut the anchor
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| Just horizons and histories
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| Oh oh-oh oh
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| Just horizons and histories
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| Oh oh-oh oh
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| Just horizons and histories
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| Life is my own. |
| 28 years I’ve grown
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| Sleep through days, let your nights crash like waves
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| When it’s time to touch, find your feet, look around
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| You are me
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| Chase the waves, cut the anchor
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| I’m the only one tied to me
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| Chase the waves, cut the anchor
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| Just horizons and histories
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| Oh oh-oh oh
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| Just horizons and histories
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| Oh oh-oh oh
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| Just horizons and histories |