| As the night goes on
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| I go from feeling out of place to feeling like a ghost
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| You miss me when I’m gone
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| But when I’m around it’s like I’m hidden behind the paint on the walls
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| The loneliness will keep me warm tonight
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| It’ll keep me warm seeing as you won’t
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| I know I’ve got loose ends leaving me to spend
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| Too many nights driving down dead ends
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| I guess I’m looking for something more than this
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| If the open road is my home I’m never leaving
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| All of the small towns make me throw away my biggest fears
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| And the big cities make the fucked up stuff feel smaller
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| I know I’ve got loose ends leaving me to spend
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| Too many nights driving down dead ends
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| I guess I’m looking for something more than this
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| When I’m not here does anyone miss my secondhand smoke?
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| Do you wonder where I am or who I’m with?
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| Call me a mid-twenty sob story
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| I can’t change the way I feel
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| I know I’ve got loose ends leaving me to spend
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| Too many nights driving down dead ends
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| I guess I’m looking for something more
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| Looking for something more |