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I'm staring down this empty street |
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And it's cold but |
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I am walking |
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To the place where all roads meet |
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And it's just the past and me |
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A tattoo and a scar and the man in the |
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TVEvery time |
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I walk away, |
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I see a picture of a face |
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It's a photograph that makes me wonder why |
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And now I stand here on my own and |
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I'm finally letting go |
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It's time to say goodbye |
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So, down this road |
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I travel now |
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Pass broken buildings where |
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I look for truth |
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Or were they true to me? |
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NoEvery step is stepped with doubt |
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But still |
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I walk here trying to find some peace |
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Will I find peace? |
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Every time |
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I walk away, |
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I see a picture of a face |
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It's a photograph that makes me wonder why |
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And now I stand here on my own and |
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I'm finally letting go |
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It's time to say goodbye |
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Nothing's gonna stand in my way |
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No, nothing, no nothing will stand in my way |
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Nothing's gonna stand in my way, yeah, hey |
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Every time |
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I walk away, |
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I see a picture of a face |
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It's a photograph that makes me wonder why |
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And now I stand here on my own and |
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I'm finally letting go |
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It's time to say goodbye |
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Every time |
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I walk away, |
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I see a picture of a face |
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It's a photograph that makes me wonder why |
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And now I stand here on my own and |
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I'm finally letting go |
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It's time to say goodbye, it's time to say goodbye |
