| So busy it’s too much to take
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| Can’t fight this want to run away
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| These streets are just too crowded
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| And the traffic it’s too loud
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| It’s making me wish for a better day
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| Not steady, too much is fake
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| Got to shake it off and sail away
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| This city makes you crazy
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| Only my guitar to save me
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| Take me to a different time and place
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| Let’s get away from here
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| Pack our bags and disappear
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| I know I’m just not ready
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| In a world so hot and heavy
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| So let’s get away from here
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| Woah, woah, woah
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| Seems wrong to be hiding from the sun
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| Those black high heels don’t look that fun
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| I know I’m not the only
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| One who wants to grab my car keys
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| Head off to a place where I can run
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| Let’s get away from here
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| Pack our bags and disappear
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| I know I’m just not ready
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| In a world so hot and heavy
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| So let’s get away from here
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| Woah, woah, woah
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| Sometimes I just want to break out
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| Re-evaluate my life now
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| I’m just too young to not have fun
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| So let’s get away from here
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| Pack our bags and disappear
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| I know I’m just not ready
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| In a world so hot and heavy
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| So let’s get away from here
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| Woah, woah, woah
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| I’m just too young to not have fun |