| Like I wouldn’t have time to admit to myself
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| I’ve been too long on this road on my own
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| The wound inside, but no sign of a scar
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| I’ve missed my last exit and again
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| Love’s not on my way
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| The home I left behind milestones ago
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| Is somewhere still near me I know
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| The dubiety if I’ll ever be safe and sound
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| I have to realize this travel, this travel’s gone too long
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| Gone too long
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| Love’s not on my way
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| Though I barely move on
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| I keep on dreaming every night
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| Not pull the breaks on my chance for love
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| Another man would’ve cried
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| But I won’t, I don’t, I won’t grieve
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| Beneath my longing heartbeat
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| The rhyme is dressed to be in disguise
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| It’s above board to say
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| Love’s not on my way
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| Far away beneath my heartbeat
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| The rhyme is dressed to be in disguise
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| It’s always the same
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| Love’s not on my way
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| Love’s not on my way
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| Though I barely move on
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| I keep on dreaming every night
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| Not pull the breaks on my chance for love
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| Anther man would cry
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| But love’s not, love’s not, love’s not here
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| Oh, I keep on dreaming
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| Another day or night
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| But love’s not, love’s not, love’s not on my way
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| Far away I know I’ve gone too long |