| Voices echo down the halls
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| And we’re leaning against walls
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| How long do you suppose 'till this one falls?
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| We could just stand right here with a smile
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| That’ll only entertain us for a short while
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| And were you seriously waiting for this call?
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| Remember when I said I had to get away?
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| I was just looking for something to say
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| Hope that explains why I could not stay
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| And I remember when you said you had to get away
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| Well I sure hope that you do someday
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| That is if it gets boring here anyway
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| And why is everything like that some kind of creep
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| When that’s the same stuff under your feet
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| That connects where your standing to a place you’d rather be
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| I left home being quite discrete
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| That I could use someone in the passenger seat
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| But none would I expect to follow me
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| Party all night, nervous tic
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| Try out new accents maybe one will stick
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| Crack knuckles and put yourself to bed
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| Sleep through the morning, deafly turn off alarms
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| Hey, it’s the summer Hey, it’s no harm
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| And why wait to get enough sleep 'til your dead
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| Eleven hour drive Midwest again
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| Same mixtape nine times, maybe ten
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| Entertaining thoughts that’s like a legacy
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| May never end, oh
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| Until the new one does begin
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| And will you break or will you bend
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| I hope you make a few new friends |