| Miles of highway, between me and my home
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| I think about you, when it rains and I’m alone
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| Another day, another memory
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| The sun disappears
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| Another morning without you and I…
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| Cry another tear
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| What I want might not make me happy
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| What I do might bury me
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| What I’m chasing might not ever happen
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| And it might not set me free
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| Anything you decide to take for granted
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| Is just the same as letting go
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| The hardest thing you’ll ever do is find you something
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| That makes you happy, and knowing how and when to hold on
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| It’s taken so long to get where I am
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| I’ve got a long way to get where I wanna stand
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| Sometimes I’m crazy, for the things that I believe
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| Have I done the best I can, is this, the best that I can be?
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| What I want might not make me happy
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| What I do might bury me
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| What I’m chasing might not ever happen
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| And it might not set me free
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| Anything you decide to take for granted
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| Is just the same as letting go
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| The hardest thing you’ll ever do is find you something
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| That makes you happy, and knowing how to never let it go |