| I’m walking along with no direction
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| And since you packed up everything
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| That you own, there’s no hurry
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| I’m walking alone
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| Guess I’m gonna take the long way home
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| And I never should’ve tried to explain
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| I’m not sorry for holding you back
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| Not sorry for holding you back
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| 'Cause I meant what I said
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| And I figured you wouldn’t react
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| And you’ve waited so long
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| For the things that belong
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| Do you know that I don’t have
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| A leg left to stand on?
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| But paying you back when the
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| Chips are all stacked up
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| Against me is what I do best
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| I’m walking alone
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| Guess I’m gonna take the long way home
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| And I’ll stop by to say hello
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| Pretend I really have to go
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| And all the finer things that money brings
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| Are yours to care for now
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| It’s so lonely on the other side of town |