| We’ve been alright up until now
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| But the air that we breathe is about to run out
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| We’ve rehearsed our lines clear and loud
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| But the cue never came and the lights
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| They never went down
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| So we’re passing the time
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| While time passes us The fast lane’s a term never applied to us Not a dime to my name
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| Or a prayer in the world
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| I walk out the door
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| Destination: anywhere but here
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| Away from you
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| Now I’m on my way to the other side
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| I’ll forget everything I left behind
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| These empty rooms
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| Are still filled with you
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| So I dropped out of my own race
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| A race with no finish line
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| No first or last place
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| These faces all rush right past me I turn and walk away
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| Cause we finally know now what our
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| Time here’s about we were not meant to be Another face in the crowd
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| We’re a forest of lives
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| We grow tall and wide
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| We’ll never be cut down
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| Destination: anywhere but here
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| Now I’m on my way to the other side
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| I’ll forget everything I left behind
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| These empty rooms
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| Are still filled with you
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| I’m so tired and turned around and scared
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| And I’m lying in empty beds again
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| I’ll wait for you to come
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| To your senses, barbed wire fences
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| Won’t keep me from breaking through
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| I swear I will to you
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| Now I’m on my way to the other side
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| I’ll forget everything I left behind
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| These empty rooms
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| Are still filled with you
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| I’m so tired and turned around and scared
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| I’m lying in empty beds again
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| Away from you |