| You’ll discover that casual friends
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| Kept notes in their pockets to remember your name
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| And all these places we went to see sights
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| Just gave them excuses to get into the game
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| And there’s a look in the faces tonight that’s untrustable
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| As the hope that you’ll never return in a while
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| But you’re always on time, so…
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| Sleeping soundly, the back of the car felt more like a home
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| Than I’d have ever have thought
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| And through the evening, the engine kept on
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| Until we hit Chicago and decided to stop
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| And there’s a look in the faces tonight that’s untrustable
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| As the hope that you’ll never return in a while
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| But you’re always on time, so…
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| There’s a look in the faces tonight that’s untrustable
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| As the hope that you’ll never return in a while
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| But you’re always on time, so… |