| Déjà vu trips you when you strut
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| Nostalgic dreams can mess you up
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| A bitter cold sense of warmth, ache, familiar ghost
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| Flyin' circles 'round your head
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| Bringin' back your hope but from the dead
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| I tend to forget, I tend to forget
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Wish I could say
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| Knew I was wrong
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| I been gone for way too long (I been gone for way too long)
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| I been gone for way too long
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| Went to myself, a prodigal song
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| I’ve been gone for way too long
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| (I been gone for way too long)
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| I been gone for way too long
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| Away from yourself, you stray too far
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| Memories trapped in VCRs
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| The taste of ripened words you write, a brief escape
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| Somehow got lost somewhere, I did
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| Such innocence when we were kids
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| I tend to forget, I tend to forget
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Wish I could say
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| Knew I was wrong
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| I been gone for way too long
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| (I been gone for way too long)
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| I been gone for way too long
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| Went to myself, a prodigal song
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| I’ve been gone for way too long
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| (I been gone for way too long)
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| I been gone for way too long
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| High and low
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| I imagine inside of my soul
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| Hidden in a basement, hangs around
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| A still painted picture
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| Wish I could say
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| Knew I was wrong
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| I been gone for way too long
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| (I been gone for way too long)
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| I been gone for way too long
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| Went to myself, a prodigal song
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| I’ve been gone for way too long
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| (I been gone for way too long)
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| I been gone for way too long, yeah |