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Such a heavy price to pay, all the time that |
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I've spent missing home |
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And I try not to complain, but sometimes it won't leave me alone |
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And I think |
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I know myself better than anyone else |
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Cause I'm me, |
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I oughta know, what |
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I want, what |
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I need, what's inside of me |
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Maybe something that |
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I took to get outta my head, or took for the thrill |
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The way I dress, the way that |
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I look, or the way that |
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I pay the bills ' |
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Cause you're miles away, miles away, how could you be so wrong ' |
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Cause you're miles away, miles away, how could you know the score |
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All eyes on the stage, all the glitter and glow |
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Move to the rhythm, wile striking a pose |
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Music and melody, and words to a poem |
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You think that you know me, you're not even close |
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Though I'm living out my dream, wasn't long 'til |
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I figured it out |
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Nothing ever comes for free, even here on the merry-go-round |
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So you wanna take a ride, rollin', and living the life ' |
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Cause you think |
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I got it made, well, in case you don't know, my friend died today |
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And it's tearing me apart, if |
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I knew what to say, don't know where to start |
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I reached down in my heart, and with paper an pen put it in a song ' |
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Cause you're miles away, miles away, how could you be so wrong ' |
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Cause you're miles away, miles away, how could you know the score |
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All eyes on the stage, all the glitter and glow |
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Move to the rhythm, wile striking a pose |
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Music and melody, and words to a poem |
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You think that you know me, you're not even close |
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The pages have burned but they're written in stone |
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Now, what will become of us, nobody knows |
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And the wheel keeps on turning, |
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I rise and |
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I fall And |
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I try to get back, but |
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I'm lost in it all |
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And I look all around, and |
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I see that it's gone |
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You're miles away, miles away |
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Yeah, you're miles away, yeah, you're miles away |
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Miles away, yeah, you're miles away |
