| Somewhere in between the end and the beginning
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| I found a way to finally
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| Pick up the pieces of the mess I used to be
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| And sail away to nowhere
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| Cause all this time, I’ve walked the line
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| But deep inside I was waiting for a sign
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| I lost my way but I found myself
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| Hear the sound of open lands
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| I guess I belong somewhere else
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| Than where the ground cracks where I stand
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| I spent too many nights looking back on my life
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| And faking smiles to everyone
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| I used to be the one wandering with lowered eyes
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| And trying hard to clear this mind
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| Got lost and found myself doing much better
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| Went far from this town and I’m running ever further |