| High up in the canyon
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| I talked about you for so long
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| Only to a stranger
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| He told me how he’s moving on
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| And then I thought, how would I know if I lost myself?
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| Looking at the stained glass, he just says it’s hell
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| Now I’m driving in the dark with someone else
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| And I can’t help but second guess the way I’ve felt
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| Oh I feel a wave (And all is well)
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| How could I complain?
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| And I feel the weight (I'm not so big)
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| I’m not so strange
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| I’m trying to be healthy
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| I’m going back to therapy
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| But sometimes I keep spinning
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| Thinking what the worst could be
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| I deserve the best, I know
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| And it’s all right there
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| High up in the canyon, it feels like you were there
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| Now I’m driving in the dark with someone else
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| And I can’t help but second guess the way I’ve felt
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| Oh I feel a wave (And all is well)
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| How could I complain?
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| And I feel the weight (I'm not so big)
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| I’m not so strange
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| So unoriginal
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| Situational, emotional
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| To feel special
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| (And all is well) What a day
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| But everybody feels the same
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| But it feels like I’m the only one
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| I’m the only one who’s ever been here before |