| In a way, I need a change
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| From this burnout scene
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| Another time, another town
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| Another everything
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| But it’s always back to you
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| Stumble out, in the night
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| From the pouring rain
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| Made the block, sat and thought
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| There’s more I need
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| It’s always back to you
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| But I’m good without ya
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| Yeah, I’m good without you
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| How many times can I break 'til I shatter?
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| Over the line can’t define what I’m after
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| I always turn the car around
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| Give me a break let me make my own pattern
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| All that it takes is some time but I’m shattered
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| I always turn the car around
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| I had no idea that the night
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| Would take so damn long
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| Took it out, on the street
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| While the rain still falls
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| Push me back to you
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| But I’m good without ya
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| Yeah, I’m good without you
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| How many times can I break 'til I shatter?
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| Over the line can’t define what I’m after
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| I always turn the car around
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| Give me a break let me make my own pattern
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| All that it takes is some time but I shatter
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| I always turn the car around
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| Give it up, give it up, baby
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| Give it up, give it up, now
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| Now
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| How many times can I break 'til I shatter?
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| Over the line can’t define what I’m after
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| I always turn the car around
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| All that I feel is the realness I’m faking
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| Taking my time but it’s time that I’m wasting
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| Always turn the car around
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| How many times can I break 'til I shatter?
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| Over the line can’t define what I’m after
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| I always turn the car around
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| Don’t wanna turn that car around
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| I gotta turn this thing around |