| I keep driving through the rain and snow
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| Windows frosted and I can’t see the lines
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| All I know is she’ll be there when I am home again
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| I hear your voice in everything I write
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| A hundred songs all thrown away
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| Stuck in your memory, and no where else
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| But the gears keep turning, the doors keep closing, my hometown’s burning down
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| Well the locks are broken, the windows frozen, snow keeps falling down
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| Down
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| Somewhere I thought I lost my way
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| Wait a minute here I am again
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| Stuck with my doubts and nothing else sticks
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| I keep singing songs just for her
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| While she listens on the radio
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| And I want her to be right here with me
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| But the gears keep turning, the doors keep closing, my hometown’s burning down
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| Well the locks are broken, the windows frozen, snow keeps falling down
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| Down
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| Sometimes I don’t feel like myself
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| It screws me up, spins me around
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| And I know you’ll be there to keep my feet on the ground
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| But the gears keep turning, the doors keep closing, my hometown’s burning down
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| Well the locks are broken, the windows frozen, snow keeps falling down
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| Down
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| Down
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| Down |