| The bridges are crumbled
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| The water soaks into rocks
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| It fell at the bottom of the road
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| At the end of the town
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| The town that we lived in The memories shaken apart
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| From the weeds that grow
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| Over the sidewalks
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| Running away from the streets we knew
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| Sidewalks, like the time
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| We thought was made for you
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| Out on the front porch
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| Watching the cars as they go by Eighteen blue, twenty one gray
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| Looking ahead for the first time
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| We could drive out on our own
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| To speed away
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| From the sidewalks
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| Running away from the streets we knew
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| Sidewalks, like the time
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| We thought was made for you
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| All of the days that passed us by And all of the sun is gone away
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| Sidewalks, running away
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| From the streets we knew
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| Sidewalks, running away
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| From the streets we knew
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| Sidewalks, like the time
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| We thought was made for you
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| The bridges are crumbled
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| The water soaks into rocks
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| That fell at the bottom of the road |