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We walked through Arbo at 2 AM last night |
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For lack of a better idea to pass the time |
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Our eyes were heavy but our hearts felt light |
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We chopped the tree to the ground |
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And broke the silence with sight |
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Cause we saw the sky in a darker shade of blue |
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And we wasted gas guided by the moon |
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Got lost in this free world, remembered who we were |
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And it brought us back to where we are now |
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Got lost in this free world, remembered who we were |
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And it brought us back to where we are now |
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Tucked back in south wiget lane |
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My thoughts drowned out by the rain |
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And if you've got time then I'll explain |
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How I still feel the same |
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Cause I've got questions and suggestions |
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To break out of this cage |
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A 17 chapter long story of my struggle with age |
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Still writing |
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Cause we saw the sky in a darker shade of blue |
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And we wasted gas guided by the moon |
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Got lost in this free world, remembered who we were |
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And it brought us back to where we are now |
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Got lost in this free world, remembered who we were |
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And it brought us back to where we are now |
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Cause you're still my friends |
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Remember Snyder street I think I'm losing sleep |
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Over this (roll over in my bed) |
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The crazy high's we'd reach I don't think I'll ever |
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Forget this (even if I'm dead) |
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Remember Snyder street I think I'm losing sleep |
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Over this (roll over in my bed) |
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The crazy high's we'd reach I don't think I'll ever |
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Forget this (even if I'm dead) |
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Roll over in my bed |
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Even if I'm dead |
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Roll over, fall asleep again. |
