| I am still living with your ghost
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| Lonely and dreaming of the west coast
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| I don’t want to be your downtime
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| I don’t want to be your stupid game
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| With my big black boots and an old suitcase
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| I do believe I’ll find myself a new place
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| I don’t want to be the bad guy
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| I don’t want to do your sleepwalk dance anymore
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| I just want to see some palm trees
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| Go and try to shake away this disease
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| We can live beside the ocean
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| Leave the fire behind
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| Swim out past the breakers
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| Watch the world die
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| I am still dreaming of your face
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| Hungry and hollow for all the things you took away
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| I don’t want to be your good time
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| I don’t want to be your fall-back crutch anymore
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| I’ll walk right out into a brand new day
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| Insane and rising in my own weird way
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| I don’t want to be the bad guy
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| I don’t want to do your sleepwalk dance anymore
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| I just want to feel some sunshine
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| I just want to find some place to be alone
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| We can live beside the ocean
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| Leave the fire behind
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| Swim out past the breakers
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| And watch the world die |