| I’ve been keeping to myself
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| In this room, and I
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| I’ve been thinking 'bout myself
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| Way too much, and it gets me down
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| I’ve been thinking 'bout leaving
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| I can’t get it out of my mind
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| But it’s way too late for dreaming
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| And I can’t drive like I used to drive
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| I’ve been thinking 'bout leaving
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| I don’t know if I’m outta my mind
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| Ooh
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| I’ve been trying for so long
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| Burn out cane, and I
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| I’ve been looking to find out
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| What I missed, there’s something down
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| I’ve been thinking 'bout leaving
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| I can’t get it out of my mind
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| But it’s way too late for dreaming
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| And I can’t drive like I used to drive
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| I’ve been thinking 'bout leaving
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| I don’t know if I’m outta my mind
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| 'Cause I can’t leave it home
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| Bury my when I used to be
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| Wild and run into a forest
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| Before it turns into a desert
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| Always running into rivers
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| I remembered when I had to replace my dreams
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| So tired of keeping me from falling into my old
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| Now I’m in the strangest foetus
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| I’ve been thinking 'bout leaving
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| I can’t get it out of my mind
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| But it’s way too late for dreaming
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| And I can’t drive like I used to drive
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| I’ve been thinking 'bout leaving
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| I don’t know if I’m outta my mind
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| I’m thinking about leaving
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| Leaving, leav-, leav-
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| Wanna leave it all behind |