| Where you are right now
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| Isn’t where I’m supposed to be, I know
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| But I entertain the thought
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| Promise I will make it brief and go
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| I’m gone
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| I’m gone
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| I’m gone
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| I won’t stay by the side of the road
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| And just wait for another tomorrow
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| Maybe we could make it there by tonight
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| 'Cause the road always seems too long
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| And the right turns sometimes feel wrong
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| But don’t stop this time, this time
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| Everyone I pass
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| Feels the same way on a different street
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| Fall asleep for days
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| It’s not envy if it’s just a dream
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| I’m gone
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| I’m gone
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| I’m gone
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| I won’t stay by the side of the road
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| And just wait for another tomorrow
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| Maybe we could make it there by tonight
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| 'Cause the road always seems too long
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| And the right turns sometimes feel wrong
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| But don’t stop this time
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| I’m gone
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| I’m gone
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| I’m gone
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| I’m gone
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| I’m gone
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| We’re gone
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| I won’t stay by the road
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| And wait for tomorrow
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| Maybe we could make it there by tonight
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| 'Cause the road always seems too long
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| And the right turns sometimes feel wrong
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| But don’t stop this |