| Wind on my back, on the shore
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| Packing my bags for something more
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| I know that you wanted to say
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| Another goodbye so I’d stay
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| Loosen my lips, I want more
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| Last night, out on purpose
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| You got so close to me
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| On lock, under pressure
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| Looking for a release
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| This time, baby all of my space is fine
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| All of this space is mine on purpose
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| Searching so hard for me
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| Drive thru the city lights
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| Right past the hillside
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| Right to this edge of mine
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| Ride thru the city lights
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| Right past the hillside
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| Take me to this edge of mine
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| Pull out the map, wanderlust
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| Feeling myself starting to trust
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| Oh, there’s moments I go off the deep end
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| It’s not the same place where we’ve been
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| It’s okay when it’s eternal weekend
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| Last night, out on purpose
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| You got so close to me
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| On lock, under pressure
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| Looking for a release
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| This time, baby all of my space is fine
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| All of this space is mine on purpose
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| Searching so hard for me
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| Drive thru the city lights
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| Right past the hillside
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| Right to this edge of mine
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| Ride thru the city lights
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| Right past the hillside
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| Take me to this edge of mine
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| It’s time, it’s time
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| My feet are wet against the ground
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| It’s mine, it’s mine
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| This space I need, I hear the sound
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| Have to leave on lay-away
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| Escaping to another place
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| It’s time, it’s time
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| I’m running to this edge of mine
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| Drive thru the city lights
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| Right past the hillside
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| Right to this edge of mine
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| Ride thru the city lights
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| Right past the hillside
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| Take me to this edge of mine |