| I’m so little in the middle of a raging storm
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| Is it settled in the center like I’ve always heard so
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| It’s so funny being lonely in the pouring rain
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| Yeah, like a movie it’s the scene where I find my way
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| My thoughts, my path, my head
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| I don’t want to know me these days
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| Set myself afloat into the water
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| Feeling like a fool here alone
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| Show me where to go
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| Getting ready for the headache of a shifting lifestyle
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| Feeling heady 'bout the idea of a mountain home
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| Hold it steady and I’ll shout when the turn comes up, man
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| Yeah, where we’re going there’s no knowing where the road connects
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| And so it goes
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| I don’t want to know me these days
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| Set myself afloat into the water
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| Feeling like a fool here alone
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| Show me where to go
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| I’m not high enough
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| To see this thing the way you do
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| I’m not wise enough
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| To give it up, I’m coming through
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| I don’t want to know me these days
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| Set myself afloat into the water
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| Feeling like a fool here alone
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| Show me where to go |