| How I couldn’t wait to make my escape
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| In the back of a 12-passenger
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| Give it all you’ve got
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| For all that you want
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| I’ve been on that hunt
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| All I know is I wanna wake up next to God
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| I’m feeling cynical
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| It all feels so subliminal
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| Every word you said starts dancing in my head
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| So back up on the carousel
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| This one’s spinning straight to hell
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| Maybe I’ll figure out what it means
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| When I mean more to myself
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| Now I gotta say it for the last time
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| Do you ever feel like nothing more than a past time?
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| And with everyday, take these steps away
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| From a form of self you want to see
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| I wanna just defuse this bomb
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| I’m feeling cynical
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| It all feels so subliminal
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| Every word you said starts dancing in my head
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| So back up on the carousel
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| This one’s spinning straight to hell
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| Maybe I’ll figure out what it means
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| When I mean more to myself
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| I’m feeling cynical
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| It all feels so subliminal
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| Every word you said starts dancing in my head
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| So back up on the carousel
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| This one’s spinning straight to hell
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| Maybe I’ll figure out what it means
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| When I mean more to myself |