| Been chasing my tail for years
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| Flying by running from terror and fear
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| Time to think clearly for the place I’ve been holding out for
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| My feet are getting wetter
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| It’s gotta be better over there
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| My radio is broken and the static is the sound
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| Confounded by the uselessness, not knowing where I’m bound
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| My feet are getting wetter
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| It’s gotta be better over there
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| Aww did you ever think you’d ever walk on hallow ground
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| Don’t you like to think that things are lost and never found
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| Discover all the secrets and heard out for the sound
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| Did you hear the voice that makes your fever
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| Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta…
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| I think this plane is leaving for the side of earth unknown
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| I know I’m only wearing what my body only knows
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| My feet are getting wetter
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| It’s gotta be better over there
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| I’m ripping off the knob cause I found it and it’s good
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| I should have taken chances when my chances were so good
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| My feet are getting wetter
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| It’s gotta be better over there
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| My feet are getting wetter
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| It’s gotta be better over there |