| City to city we travel in vans from
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| The east to the west coast
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| To places abandoned
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| We’ll stalk through a small town
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| For traitors and strangers
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| The road is not salted
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| But we’ll take our chances
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| We drive and take in this world from the window
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| We roll and move to the beat of an engine
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| We stop, another day spent by the side of the road
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| Pick yourself up and continue to run
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| This life is not for everyone
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| It’s harder than you know
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| Cheap hotels and couches
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| Have become a certain norm
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| Follow those that can
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| Before you didn’t pack away
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| Your chapter is forever
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| But until this stops
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| We drive, and take in this world from the window
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| We run and move to the beat of an engine
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| We stop, another day spent by the side of the road
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| I can’t stay here forever
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| Watching the cars go by
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| I can’t stay here forever
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| Watching the road wind down
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| And I’ll remember what you said before I leave
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| 'Good luck and come home in one piece to me'
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| If this is what you could be killing
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| We made this decision
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| We’re doing this the hard way
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| I can’t stay here forever
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| Watching the cars go by
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| I can’t stay here forever
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| Watching the road as we
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| Drive, and take in this world from the window
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| We run and move to the beat of an engine
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| We stop, another day spent by the side of the road
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| You’re just so fucking alone |