| It all was a dream
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| And it was worth the memories
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| If i make it out alive
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| Then know that this got the best of me
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| My nuckles are white
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| But i can’t get a grip
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| If it’s the last song i write
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| I’ll make the words fit
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| From the roof of this house
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| I watch the sun go down
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| On the time that i cursed
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| Since i turned sixteen
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| A set of keys i was california dreaming
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| Drive just drive
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| I’ve been saying that ill change my ways
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| But someday seems to be
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| My favorite word lately
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| He lent out his hand
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| But i pushed it away
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| Now i damned myself from the words
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| I didn’t say
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| And all the things i said i wouldn’t do i’ve done
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| Things get hard all i think to do is run
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| But all i want is something i call my own
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| I let my heart woah
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| Get the best of me this time
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| I lost myself
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| And all that mattered most to me
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| One thing doesnt make a man
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| I can’t believe all the things ive seen
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| I was moving so fast i forgot to take it all in
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| As i sat down in tears afraid and alone
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| Makes you think of the times
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| That mattered the most
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| And now its five years later
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| And I’m still all alone
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| My closest thing to a friend
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| Put a dime in a pay phone
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| And now I’m feeling all the pain that i could
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| Behind this broken down piano
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| At the back of this bar
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| So this is california
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| The sun still sets the exact same way as back home
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| On the roof top the sun still sets the same
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| The sun still sets the same
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| I let my heart woah
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| Get the best of me this time
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| I lost my self
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| And all that mattered most to me
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| But one thing doesn’t make a man
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| One thing doesn’t make a man
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| The lies i told the hearts i broke
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| The things i had i never told
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| The tip of my tongue my finger tips penciled every word i missed
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| And i for got to mention i when i move back home
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| And now I’m going back to the only thing i’ve ever known
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| Woah get the best of me this time
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| I lost myself
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| And all that mattered most to me
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| But one thing doesn’t make a man
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| I let my heart woah
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| Get the best of me this time
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| I lost my self
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| And all that mattered most to me
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| But one thing doesnt make a man
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| One thing doesnt make a man |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Hell Back Home , by - Every Avenue. Song from the album Shh. Just Go With It, in the genre Альтернатива