| I got up and made my way to the door
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| And I dropped my conscience on the way out
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| I turned and I looked back down on the floor
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| But my conscience wasn’t there anymore
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| So then I got to thinking…
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| Was it there in the first place?
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| Can you read it on my face?
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| Cause I just don’t care anymore
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| And I just don’t give a damn anymore
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| Why just take tonight?
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| Can we try to keep on riding through these?
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| To light our way through the night
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| Just to see what we find
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| Told everyone I would try to get by
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| But I felt like I was wasting my time
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| I found my way this time
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| So why should I try
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| To stay grounded when my head’s in the sky
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| Then I got to thinking…
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| Will they miss me when i’m gone?
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| Will they leave the porch light on?
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| If I can’t find home anymore
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| Or will I not have a home anymore?
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| Why just take tonight?
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| Can we try to keep on riding through these?
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| To light our way through the night
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| Just to see what we find
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| When we go
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| We’ll just live our lives by rocky roads
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| And our eyes got to second place brides?
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| Cause I’m feeling lucky tonight?
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| And I’ll just stick stick stick to the things I know
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| If you’ll just quit quit quit quit buggin' me about it baby
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| And you’ll tell me that i’m missing out
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| Cause I don’t give a damn anymore |