| I was a man alone
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| Leaning on the white courtesy phone
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| Holy fools and hobo signs
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| I rebuke in moony lines
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| I drove into the sun
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| Yeah I was the dirt and when the wheels spun
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| Wanting to escape myself
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| Leave the gun upon the shelf
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| Stroll through, 'scuse me but I thought I knew you
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| Smiling like a check is due
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| Feeling pleasure that you’re bound to lose
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| Wait! |
| Oh, you’ll find a better way
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| Oh, you’ll find a better way
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| Oh, you’ll find a better way
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| Wait! |
| Oh, you’ll find a better way
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| (Oh yes I’m free to face all the darkness on my own
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| Free to face the darkness on my own)
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| Oh, you’ll find a better way
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| (Oh yes I’m free to face all the darkness on my own)
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| Oh, you’ll find a better way
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| (Free to face the darkness on my own
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| You were a holy mess
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| You were dressed in infinite forgiveness
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| But you were the heaviest
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| Cat in the crowd nonetheless
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| You were a wretched wave
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| All the sullen trolls that you swam out to save
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| All the moves and all your mind
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| Dust swirls in the sunlight
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| All things empty and amazing
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| Jot 'em down upon the wall
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| Dressed like a professional
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| Wait! |
| Oh, you’ll find a better way
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| Oh, you’ll find a better way
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| Oh, you’ll find a better way
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| Wait! |
| Oh, you’ll find a better way
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| (Oh yes I’m free to face all the darkness on my own
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| Free to face the darkness on my own)
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| Oh, you’ll find a better way
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| (Oh yes I’m free to face all the darkness on my own)
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| Oh, you’ll find a better way
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| (Free to face the darkness on my own
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| Then I’m free to face all the darkness on my own
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| Free to face the darkness on my own
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| Oh yes I’m free to face all the darkness on my own
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| Free to face the darkness on my own
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| Oh yes I’m free to face all the darkness on my own
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| Yes I’m free to face the darkness on my own |