| When I was young I dreamed of highways
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| I never knew I’d find you there
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| You got yours and I got my ways
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| It’s all gone and I don’t care
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| Come and lay down here on my pillow
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| I got to see you one more time
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| Don’t tell lies, they’re hard to handle
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| It’s too late to change my mind
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| Some words don’t come easy
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| Some don’t come at all
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| I don’t think I’ll be talking when you leave
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| Late last night I thought I heard you crying
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| I guess you had some trouble in your sleep
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| And the only sound I can rely on
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| Is the song you’re singing when you leave
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| Some words don’t come easy
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| Some don’t come at all
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| I don’t think I’ll be talking when you leave
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| When I was young I dreamed of highways
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| Never knew I’d lose you there
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| You’ve got yours and I got my ways
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| It’s all gone and I don’t care
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| It’s all gone and I don’t care |