| Soaked in the rain even through her coat
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| Rushed out the door nowhere to go
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| Even though she knows
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| She’s still on that same wrong road
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| She still gotta go…
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| And sometimes we lie
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| Right into the mirror
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| And our reflections try to let slide
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| Because it’s easier
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| Sometimes, sometimes
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| Don’t you want to go the wrong way?
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| Cause I know sometimes
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| I don’t realize I’m free
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| Holding the map the wrong way
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| Running from everywhere
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| Wherever the wrong way map goes
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| It’s gotta be better than here
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| One way sign, she makes a right
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| Dangerous sign, she risks her life
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| Even though she knows she can’t fly
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| She opens both her arms to try
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| Sometimes, sometimes
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| Don’t you want to go the wrong way?
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| 'Cause I know sometimes
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| I don’t realize I’m free
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| And if you’re lost out there
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| You might see her
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| Looking like she’s crying
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| But after where she’s been
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| Those are tears joy
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| You should try it |