| I woke up in Central California
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| I woke up in someone else’s shoes
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| Mind a little hazy, I can barely write my name
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| Should I even care? |
| To try to find my way?
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| I found out in lovely San Francisco
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| I found out between those golden gates
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| I set it all in motion when I pulled you on that stage
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| How could I ever know that you’d push away?
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| Don’t wait for me to come back
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| Don’t wait for me to come back around
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| Though we drifted far apart
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| You were always in my heart
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| But don’t wait for me to come back around
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| I broke down in Southern California
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| I got caught on that sweet sunset strip
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| Strangers in my corner with candy and their trick
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| Do I even dare? |
| Oh, do I even dare?
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| Don’t wait for me to come back
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| Don’t wait for me to come back around
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| Though we drifted far apart
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| You were always in my heart
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| But don’t wait for me to come
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| Back down, back down
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| If you’re flying high or swinging low
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| Don’t wait for me to come back home
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| 'Cause I’ve been holding on to you for quite some time
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| I’ve been holding on to you, holding on to you
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| Don’t wait for me to come back
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| Don’t wait for me to come back around
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| Though we drifted far apart
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| You were always in my heart
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| But don’t wait for me to come back around |