| Racecar in my head stuck in the same tar
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| Just keeping on this stupid drive and she could collide
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| Falling deep in the station
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| Tracking down some information
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| The boy with a ribbon and a hero at seven
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| Away
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| Thinking
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| Thinking
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| I wanna put my head under the pillow
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| When I think about the faces that are fading away
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| The longer I chase them the longer I lay
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| The channel changer is sitting on the stereo
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| I pick it up and I put it on your favorite show
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| I promise to watch it if you promise not to go
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| Customer in my mind just stand in the same lines
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| Just tricking all the other buyers
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| With a massage something to hold on (?)
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| I’m telling you there is something useful
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| I can finally work on hardware in the stupid mistake piles
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| On the shelf with the broken tiles
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| In the aisles I’m looking
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| Just sitting not drifting
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| I wanna sit back and watch you in the glow
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| And think of other ways to make our time go slower
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| Did you have to see the costar grow?
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| Can I put my thoughts into a circle and line them up around you like some
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| friends on the phone?
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| Sorry for asking I thought you must have known
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| Drive down the road I can see it sideways
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| I’ll try to make the image stay there
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| Longer in the flow?
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| Coming out of the sky (?)
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| Open it with bloodshot eyes
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| To lose her she’s twisting
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| I’m breathing
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| I’m seeing
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| I wanna put my head under the pillow
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| When I think about the faces that are fading away
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| The longer I chase them the longer I lay
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| The channel changer is sitting on the stereo
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| I pick it up and I put it on your favorite show
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| I promise to watch it if you promise not to go |