| You’re never finished
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| Running circles around me
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| The outline is everything I’ve become
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| Maybe for once consider the thought of someone else
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| Just keep digging it deeper to hide yourself from the sun
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| Four hundred and thirteen miles to go
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| And I can’t wait to see you again
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| It’s so hard to think that one day this will have to end
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| Got the key to the world
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| I walk up the stairs and through the dark to your bedroom door
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| Does it feel, yeah it feels like I’m telling a story
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| I don’t want to go out like this
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| If you believe in me that changes everything
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| Forgive me, forgive my memory and don’t open your mouth
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| It feels like we just got here
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| This war is hell, this war is hell
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| And my brain is so tired from carrying your weight
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| When you go, you go
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| You go to that place and ya never come back
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| Four hundred and thirteen miles to go
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| And I can’t wait to see you again
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| It’s so hard to think that one day this will all have to end
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| Got the key to the world
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| I walk up the stairs and through the dark to your bedroom door
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| Does it feel, yeah it feels like I’m telling a story
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| I don’t want to go out like this
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| Four hundred and thirteen miles to go
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| And you don’t ever want to see me again
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| When you go, you go, you go to that place and ya never come back
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| Forgive me, forgive my memory
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| This war is hell
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| This war is hell |