| There’s just too much confusion, to get what’s really going on
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| The truth is lying out there, and it’s covered up in stone
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| I get a funny feeling that’s been rolling 'round in me
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| I think it’s time to tell you that it’s time for me to leave
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| It’s been fun, it has been a gas
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| But it’s goin' nowhere fast
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| Somebody call my number and get me on the phone
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| Lately I’ve been talking to myself, when I had me all alone
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| Thinking I should start a fire and burn a bridge back into town
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| It must be time to go back home
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| 'Cause I miss having me around
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| It’s almost real, it could’ve been a blast
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| But it’s goin' nowhere fast
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| I’m on a roll so I’ll keep rolling
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| Gaining ground on my control
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| While I need someone to lean on, a tender hand to hold
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| As I scramble cross the beckon call of my own heart’s command
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| I’ll fade and disappear into a sea of sinking sand
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| Like a dark horse running from the past
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| I’m goin' nowhere fast
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| I’m a dark horse running through the past
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| I’m goin' nowhere fast |