| There’s a thunder in my head
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| A roar I can’t escape
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| I can’t ignore this certain fate
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| I’m experiencing something
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| I can’t explain
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| There’s a frame of reference fragile at best
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| An itching fear that’s stronger than the rest
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| Follow the black ribbon into the sun
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| Push it further baby, careful with this burnout now
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| I’m losing myself in you
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| And trying to get back to me
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| But I’m so far away, I’m losing myself
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| The sand in my mouth
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| The wind and heat I feel numb
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| Ten days on the road and it feels
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| Like where I’ve been ain’t so bad
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| Gotta get back home to you
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| Gotta get back home to you
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| Gotta get back home
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| Throttle back slowly there’s no time like now
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| Red line it baby I’m pushing to the edge now
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| I’m losing myself in you
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| And trying to get back to me
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| But I’m so far away, I’m losing myself
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| I’m beating down this desert highway
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| One hundred miles an hour times two
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| But I’m so far away, I’m a million miles away
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| I’m losing myself in you
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| And trying to get back to me
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| But I’m so far away, I’m losing myself
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| Get me off this desert highway
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| Gotta get back to you but I’m so far away
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| I’m a million miles away |