| It’s always one step ahead of me
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| It’s always one step behind
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| I’ve got a ticket in my pocket
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| I’ve watched it fade before my eyes
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| Its destination lost in time
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| But I can’t make it if I’m on my own
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| And I can’t take it if I’m all alone
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| And I feel all alone
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| I’m gonna head out on the highway
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| Take a car ride through my soul
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| I’ve got the open road before me
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| And I ride
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| If I ever make some time
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| Ah
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| Oh
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| It’s always one step ahead of me
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| It’s always one step behind
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| I’ve spent my whole day chasing shadows
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| And building bridges back through time
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| I feel at odds with my own life
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| But I can’t make it if I’m on my own
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| But I can’t take it if I’m all alone
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| I feel so alone
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| I’m gonna fly out on the jetstream
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| And leave the city far behind
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| I’ve got a ticket in my pocket
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| And I ride
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| If I ever break through time
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| Ah
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| Oh
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| Circle is born that is golden in form
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| And informs to ride, ride, ride, ride
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| Hold on tight, the road is warm and dry
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| Step forward in your life and ride, ride, ride, ride
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| It’s always one step ahead of me
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| It’s always one step behind
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| I’m just like piggy in the middle
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| There’s always jumping out of time
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| I just keep jumping out of time
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| I’m jumping in and out of time
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| I just keep jumping out of time
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| I just keep jumping out of time |