| Flashes in the mirror
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| That’s not the place I go
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| To find some peace of mind (There's nowhere to go)
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| I’m lookin at the world now
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| Tell me its just a dream
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| Tell me, where can I turn? |
| (There's nowhere to go)
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| And we can run away, run away, run away
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| 'Til there’s no air in our lungs
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| It’s getting hard to breathe
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| And we can run away, run away, run away
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| 'Til there’s no air left to go
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| It’s getting hard to see
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| I been down this road before (I don’t know what’s wrong with me)
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| It’s like I don’t know better (Does anyone know where I’m goin'?)
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| I been down this road before (I believe, I believe, I believe)
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| I could do better
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| Got so many questions
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| But you ain’t got the answers, sway
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| You ain’t been in my mind (I'm so far from home)
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| I may not win the battle
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| But I’m gon' win the war
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| Just tell me what I’m supposed to find (I'm so far from home)
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| And we can run away, run away, run away
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| 'Til there’s no air in our lungs
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| It’s getting hard to breathe (There's nowhere to go)
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| And we can run away, run away, run away
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| 'Til there’s no air left to go
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| It’s getting hard to see (There's nowhere to go)
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| I been down this road before (I don’t know what’s wrong with me)
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| It’s like I don’t know better (Does anyone know where I’m goin'?)
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| I been down this road before (I believe, I believe, I believe)
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| I could do better
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| Yo
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| Yeah
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| Always lookin up, shit, I’m never lookin' down
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| Got a fear of heights and people that’ll never stick around
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| They told me it’d get lonely when you finally get your crown
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| So I’m sittin' by my lonely while I’m sippin' on the brown
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| What the fuck? |
| I been bad at keepin' in touch
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| With the people that I love, love so much
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| I just hop up in my truck, hit the clutch
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| Hit the road, and I’m sorry to be cold
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| But if I leave 'fore they leave then maybe I can keep control
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| Mind of a menace, my mind of a menace
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| I’ve been trippin' over every single line, every sentence
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| 'Cause even with the money, man, I still be stressin' out
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| Like I’m starin' at a picture and these nigga’s left me out
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| I’ve always related to the black sheep and runaways
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| Even when I’m mad wavy on those king of summer days
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| I’m just lookin down these roads for another way home
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| 'Cause I know one day the love will fade and I’m gone
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| I been down this road before (I don’t know what’s wrong with me)
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| It’s like I don’t know better (Does anyone know where I’m goin'?)
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| I been down this road before (I believe, I believe, I believe)
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| I could do better |