| I’m looking for direction
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| I’m not looking for your directions
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| Cause every time I open up
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| I end up settling
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| What if I give up on expectations
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| I’m not waiting for the realization
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| That every day’s a chance to cut my life in half
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| Like the prime meridian
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| It’s not hard to see
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| The things that you believe don’t work for me
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| I’ll turn all my clocks back
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| I know it doesn’t work like that
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| But it’s good enough for me
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| You’re no filter on a night drive
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| I keep staring up at the night sky
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| I need my sanity
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| So I keep thinking that someone looks at the same time
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| It’s not hard to see
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| The things that you believe don’t work for me
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| I’ll turn all my clocks back
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| I know it doesn’t work like that
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| But it’s good enough for me
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| It’s good enough for me
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| Hold your breath while I’m away
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| East, west, and overseas
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| Take a look zero degrees
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| That’s where you’ll find me
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| It’s not hard to see
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| The things that you believe don’t work for me
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| I’ll turn all my clocks back
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| I know it doesn’t work like that
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| But it’s good enough for me
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| It’s good enough for me |