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I said alright, cause you never know, |
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You never find what you want if you stay too close. |
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I headed out in the morning rain, |
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Past all the stands on the side of the old highway. |
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But they don't need to know |
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We see the ones waiting to greet you. |
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All of the guns kinda give 'em away. |
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It ain't no fun lookin' in the rear view |
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On another run to remember my name. |
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Not holding on, or letting go. |
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Just trying to find a little piece of what |
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I don't know. |
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It's all the same really anyway. |
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We never bend till we feel like we're 'bout to break. |
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But they don't need to know |
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We see the ones waiting to greet you. |
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All of the guns kinda give 'em away. |
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It ain't no fun lookin' in the rear view |
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On another run to remember my name. |
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But it won't be long. |
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Move right along |
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Like you've been here before. |
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There's nothing to see |
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But what we leave. |
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Ashes on the floor. |
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But they don't need to know |
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We see the ones waiting to greet you. |
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All of the guns kinda give 'em away. |
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It ain't no fun lookin' in the rear view |
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On another run to remember my name, |
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With everyone just counting the greys. |