| I’m a long long way from yesterday
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| And with time my ideals change
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| I want to spend all of my time
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| The way that it should be spent
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| Road maps here of 20 towns
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| Flights a faithless place
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| I eat another Milk Bar down
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| Yawn and wash my face
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| You know you’re nervous when you see me sway
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| Too much time by yourself
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| You know you always seem to back away
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| Don’t hide within yourself
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| There’s a certain hill I want to climb
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| Like tar bubbles on the path
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| When they all pop up in summertime
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| Forever my climb will last
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| Road maps here of 20 towns
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| Flights a faithless place
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| I eat another Milk Bar down
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| Yawn and wash my face
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| You know you’re nervous when you see me sway
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| Too much time by yourself
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| You know you always seem to back away
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| Don’t hide within yourself
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| Hush hush shhh
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| Hush hush shhh
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| Hush hush shhh
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| Hush hush shhh
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| You know you’re nervous when you see me sway
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| Too much time by yourself
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| You know you always seem to back away
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| Don’t hide within yourself |